"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 moving Isolde

word, and you're

muttered under her

dropped off at home, where her father, Nathan, was

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

into Nathan's arms, urging her dad to

watched, bemused by his son's anger and his daughter's

her laughter any longer and burst into giggles in

even redder. "Vivienne,

imagined Percival

back, Percival felt his manhood challenged for the first time in his life. He adjusted his tie and

things

there, holding a thermos of soup Aurelia had made for Vivienne,

two could take a

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

appear calm as he

with a meaningful look. "The soup's freshly made.

was not lost on

turned and entered the house,

back to

Mansion, Karen

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

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

when you actually

at the accuracy of

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

knowing look, pointing to the pastries. "You just

in, she caught Jasper cajoling Karen,

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

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