"You... you really are going to help me?" Mara looked at Vivienne, her eyes wide with disbelief. Vivienne nodded, "Yes."

"But you... you..." Mara stuttered, at a loss for words.

Even Cecilia hadn't expected Vivienne to consent. "Vivienne, you're really willing to help Mara?"

Vivienne affirmed. "Sure, but I have my conditions. I'm the Specter Healer; I don't work for free."

Mara knew it. Vivienne wasn't the type to offer help out of the goodness of her heart.

"I understand, but I'm broke right now. Can I write you an IOU and pay you back once I have the money?" Mara pleaded.

Vivienne smiled, her red lips lifting in a beguiling curve. "That's not what I'm asking for."

A shiver ran down Mara's spine as she locked eyes with Vivienne's smile. She felt like she had just fallen into a bottomless pit - a trap that could spell her doom! Leaving the hospital, Percival drove Isolde back home.

Isolde took every chance to stick close to Vivienne. "Vivienne, what was the deal you made with Mara back there?"

Vivienne scooped Isolde into her arms, meticulously parting her hair to craft a sweet hairstyle for the youngster.

"Little ones shouldn't pry."

Isolde sat still, leaning against Vivienne, her tiny shoulders pressed against her chest.

After a while, Isolde murmured, "Vivienne, you're really busty, you know."

Percival nearly choked on his own spit.

Unfazed, Vivienne continued her task while Percival's face turned a shade that would've given any artist's palette a run for its money.

"Kids shouldn't talk about such things," Percival cleared his throat.

Isolde scoffed. "Percival, why so prudish? I'm just saying she's got a great figure. It's just a fact."

the roadside, swiftly moving Isolde to the passenger

you're going to

muttered under

dropped off at home, where her father, Nathan, was waiting

whispered to Percival, "Percival, don't tell me you never noticed

into Nathan's arms,

anger and his daughter's smugness, totally clueless about

couldn't contain her laughter any longer and burst into giggles

face grew even redder. "Vivienne, stop

couldn't help it. She had never imagined Percival could be so

Percival felt his manhood challenged for the first time in his life. He adjusted his tie and

the car, things

holding a thermos of soup Aurelia had made for Vivienne, unsure

maybe you two could take

head hard on the roof. Without pausing to rub

Percival tried to appear calm

look. "The soup's freshly made. Don't

double entendre was not lost

the house, leaving Percival alone

going back to the Ellington

Karen was tending to

you stay up late again last night?" Karen felt his pulse,

his head vigorously. "No, no, of course not.

AM. That's about when you actually went to sleep. Caught up in a

at the accuracy of

of an upset stomach and could use something light," Jasper

gave him a knowing look, pointing to

walked in, she caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with Maddox enjoying the

defenseless old man?" Vivienne approached, handing

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