"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

and you're going to boarding

under

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

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

Nathan's arms, urging her

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

laughter any longer and burst into giggles in the

even

had never imagined

his tie and stepped out of the car,

the car, things

soup Aurelia had made for Vivienne, unsure

maybe you two could

roof. Without pausing to rub it, he scrambled out of the

to appear calm as

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

entendre was not lost

the house, leaving

was no going back to

Mansion, Karen

Karen felt his pulse,

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

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

at the accuracy of

of an upset stomach and

pointing to the pastries. "You just had

caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with Maddox

old man?"

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