"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."

and parked by the roadside, swiftly

and you're

under her

home, where her

"Percival, don't tell me you never noticed how great Vivienne's figure is?"

into Nathan's arms, urging

son's anger and his daughter's

contain her laughter any longer and burst

even redder.

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

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 giggling - with

the car, things got heated, while

a thermos of soup Aurelia

you two

hard on the roof. Without pausing to rub it,

to appear calm as he faced

nodded, passing the thermos to Percival with a meaningful look. "The soup's freshly

entendre was not lost

turned and entered the house, leaving Percival

back to the Ellington

Mansion, Karen was tending to

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

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

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

his lips, amazed at the accuracy of her

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

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

she caught Jasper cajoling Karen,

man?" Vivienne approached, handing a bag

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