"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

under

Isolde was dropped off at home, where her father,

Percival, "Percival, don't tell me you never noticed

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

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

couldn't contain her laughter any longer and

even redder. "Vivienne, stop

couldn't help it. She had never imagined Percival

his life. He adjusted his tie

car, things got heated, while

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

you two

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

Percival tried to appear

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

double entendre was not lost

turned and entered the house,

was no going back

Perez Mansion, Karen was tending

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

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

about when you actually went to sleep.

at the accuracy of her

bit of an upset stomach

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

she caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with Maddox enjoying the

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

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