"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."

on the brakes and parked by the

more word, and you're going to

under

off at home, where her

got out of the car, she whispered to Percival, "Percival, don't tell me you never noticed

into Nathan's arms,

and his daughter's smugness, totally clueless about

any longer and

face grew even redder.

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

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 giggling - with a more hands-on

things

awkward Nathan stood there, holding a thermos of soup Aurelia had made for

you two could take a

the roof. Without pausing to rub it, he scrambled

to appear calm as he faced

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

entendre was not

and entered the house, leaving Percival alone in his

going back to the Ellington

Karen was tending to

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

no, of course not. You

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

lips, amazed at the accuracy of

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

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

caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with Maddox enjoying the

man?" Vivienne approached, handing a bag

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