"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

word, and you're going to

muttered under

home, where her

out of the car, she whispered to Percival, "Percival, don't tell me

arms, urging

son's anger and his daughter's smugness, totally

contain her laughter any longer and burst into giggles in

grew even redder.

it. She had never imagined

felt his manhood challenged for the first time in his life. He adjusted his tie and stepped out of the car, opening the

things got heated, while

holding a thermos of soup Aurelia

two could

then bumped his head hard on the roof. Without pausing to rub it, he

appear calm as he

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

was not lost on

that, Nathan turned and entered the house, leaving Percival alone in

going back

Karen was tending to Jasper's

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

"No, no, of course not. You

when you actually went

at the accuracy

of an upset stomach and

look, pointing to the pastries.

Vivienne walked in, she caught Jasper cajoling Karen,

a defenseless old man?" Vivienne approached, handing a bag to

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