"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."

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

and you're going to boarding school

under her

home, where her father, Nathan, was

tell me you never noticed how great

scampered into Nathan's arms, urging her dad to whisk her

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

contain her laughter any longer and burst into giggles in the

even redder. "Vivienne, stop

imagined Percival could be so

to the laughter from the back, Percival felt his manhood challenged for the first time in his life. He adjusted his tie and stepped out of the car, opening the back door to put an end to the

the car, things got heated, while

Nathan stood there, holding a thermos of soup Aurelia had made for Vivienne, unsure how

maybe you two could

then bumped his head hard on the roof. Without pausing to

to appear calm as

with a meaningful look. "The

double entendre was

that, Nathan turned and entered the

was no going back to the Ellington Mansion

Karen

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

"No, no, of course not. You saw me go

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

at the accuracy of

a bit of an upset stomach and could use something light," Jasper complained, clutching

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

in, she caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with Maddox enjoying

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

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