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.

Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped softly, struggling to maintain control as her teasing kiss pulled

the sofa, then

followed was best left

later, Vivienne

this workout to be more draining than

two hours, and she

guilt written all over his face.

be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for what? Not

at a

Vivienne become so

his lip, whispering, "Don't worry, Mr. Wolf. I'll

of the first time was overshadowed by the pleasure that

on, there would be no stopping her

any longer, Percival flipped them over, his

don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life

in the evening, their stormy escapade

dressed

was a skill Vivienne had honed

the monastery's fame, so

time conducting one since joining the monastery, as she had focused mainly on her

plan, Francis had to

him be reborn in

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

was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa

rarely ate at night, except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake,

hair. "What do you fancy? I'll have something

pondered a moment, then said, "I crave your homemade

first meal Mr. Wolf had ever made

this time, she still believed it was

forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to

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