"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."

brakes and parked by the roadside, swiftly moving Isolde to the

and you're going to

under

at home, where her

"Percival, don't tell me you never

huffy Isolde scampered into Nathan's arms, urging her dad

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

laughter any longer and burst into

grew even

it. She had never imagined Percival

tie

the car, things got heated, while

there, holding a thermos of soup

two

head hard on the roof. Without pausing to

to appear

thermos to Percival with a meaningful look. "The soup's freshly made. Don't rush; it can wait a

was not lost on

turned and entered the house, leaving Percival alone in

no going back to the Ellington

Mansion, Karen was tending to

Karen felt his

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

out a sigh. "Three forty-five AM. That's about when you actually went to sleep.

lips, amazed at

I've got a bit of an upset stomach and could use something light," Jasper complained, clutching his

gave him a knowing look, pointing to the pastries. "You just had

in, she caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with Maddox

a defenseless old man?" Vivienne approached,

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