The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 698

Percival glanced up and found himself staring into Vivienne's eyes, filled with desire. He coughed awkwardly. "I'll just go get changed."

He rarely visited this villa, and even when he did, he preferred to shower in the master bedroom upstairs.

Today, he had come home late after wrapping up some work and figured that Vivienne would be arriving soon, so he decided to freshen up downstairs.

He never expected to bump into Vivienne like this.

Her gaze seemed to devour him.

The feeling was mutual.

Yet, they weren't married yet, and Percival didn't want to take things too far before their wedding day. He believed that was the greatest respect he could show Vivienne.

Just as Percival was about to change, Vivienne pounced, wrapping her legs around his waist, her voice dripping with seduction. "Mr. Wolf, can't wait for me to take you? Denial isn't your strong suit!" Percival was speechless, denying it inwardly, "That's not true, not at all."

Vivienne eyed his thin, enticing lips, swallowing hard.

What should she do? She was dying for a taste! But it seemed Mr. Wolf wasn't too keen on the idea.

Would it be so wrong to steal a kiss?

Percival, feeling her gaze, said helplessly, "Vivienne, you're drooling!"

"You're too tempting!" Vivienne admitted, aware of her own desire.

It was pathetic, really. She had no defense against Mr. Wolf's irresistible charm.

Percival, holding Vivienne, said tenderly, "Darling, come down. We've got business to attend to."

Vivienne intended to comply, but her body had other plans.

Just the sight of Mr. Wolf's lips made her want to taste them.

on Percival's lip, her voice sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..."

to the sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom, and finally the

followed was

hours later, Vivienne lay spent

be more

and she was completely

all over his face. "I'm

not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping

at

Vivienne become so

of him, biting his lip, whispering, "Don't worry, Mr. Wolf.

pain of the first time was overshadowed by

on, there would be no stopping

Percival flipped them over, his voice hoarse.

to me!" "To lose my life to

ten o'clock in the

got dressed and began their

skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also

expand the monastery's fame, so

joining the monastery, as she had

their plan, Francis had to

his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm of beasts in his next

her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about

talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's embrace. "Mr. Wolf,

rarely ate at night, except for a slice of

stroked her hair. "What do you fancy? I'll

a moment, then said, "I crave your homemade

Wolf had ever made for

believed it was the most delicious pasta in the

happened to pick up some fresh ingredients

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