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.

she acted, biting down on Percival's lip, her voice sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing

standing position to the sofa, then

followed was

hours later, Vivienne lay spent in Percival's

be more draining

and she was completely

guilt written all over his face. "I'm sorry,

this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck,

at

did Vivienne

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

was overshadowed by the pleasure

now on, there would be no stopping her from

flipped them over, his voice hoarse. "You

careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured before their lips met again.

ten o'clock in the

and Percival got dressed and began their

seance was a skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald

to expand the monastery's fame, so they

first time conducting one since joining the monastery, as she

their plan, Francis had to die. But-death came too easily

to ensure his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be

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

was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the

ate at night, except for a slice of strawberry

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

pondered a moment, then said, "I crave your

Mr. Wolf had

time, she still believed it was the

"Alright, I happened

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