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 as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..."

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

was best

later, Vivienne lay

expected this workout to be more draining than her regular fitness

and she

cradled her, guilt written all over his face.

really. He should have been more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on

at

did Vivienne become

rolled on top of him, biting his lip,

was overshadowed by the pleasure that

be no stopping her from devouring

hold back any longer, Percival flipped them over, his voice

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

the evening,

Percival got dressed and began

Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also

Finnian had no desire to expand the monastery's

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

plan, Francis had

Let him be reborn in

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

villa was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's embrace. "Mr.

at night, except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions had

"What do you fancy? I'll have something

moment, then said,

meal Mr. Wolf had

believed it was the most delicious pasta in the

forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to pick up some

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