"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

more word, and you're going to boarding

muttered under her

home, where her father, Nathan, was waiting

she whispered to Percival, "Percival, don't tell me you never noticed how great Vivienne's figure is?" "Isolde! Boarding school for

scampered into Nathan's arms, urging her dad

watched, bemused by his son's anger and

her laughter any longer and burst

grew even redder. "Vivienne,

She had never imagined Percival could be so shy - adorably

for the first time in his life. He adjusted his tie and

car, things got heated, while

thermos of soup Aurelia

two could

Without pausing to rub it, he

appear calm as he

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

entendre was not lost

turned and entered the house, leaving

going back to the Ellington Mansion

Mansion, Karen was tending to Jasper's

last night?" Karen felt

vigorously. "No, no, of course

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

lips, amazed at

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

knowing look, pointing to the pastries.

Vivienne walked in, she caught Jasper cajoling Karen,

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

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