"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."

by the

more word, and you're going to boarding school

muttered under her

home, where her father, Nathan, was

me you never noticed how great Vivienne's

into Nathan's arms, urging her dad to whisk

bemused by his son's anger and his daughter's smugness, totally clueless

Isolde departed, Vivienne couldn't contain her laughter any

face grew even redder. "Vivienne,

imagined

tie and stepped out of the car, opening the back door to put an end

things got heated, while

of soup Aurelia had made for Vivienne, unsure

you two could

on the roof. Without pausing to rub it, he scrambled out of

tried to appear

to Percival with a meaningful look. "The

was

entered the house, leaving Percival alone in his

back to the Ellington Mansion

Karen was tending

stay up late again last night?" Karen felt his pulse, and her brows knit

vigorously. "No, no, of course not.

forty-five AM. That's about when you actually went to sleep. Caught up in

lips, amazed at the accuracy

upset stomach and could use something light," Jasper complained,

knowing look, pointing to the pastries. "You just

Vivienne walked in, she caught Jasper cajoling

bully a defenseless old man?" Vivienne approached, handing

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