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.

for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped softly, struggling to

sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom, and

followed was best

later, Vivienne lay spent in Percival's

expected this workout to be more draining than her regular

hours, and

guilt written all

Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry

at a

did Vivienne become so

top of him, biting his lip, whispering, "Don't worry,

pain of the first time was

be

longer, Percival flipped them over, his voice

me!" "To lose my life to

o'clock in the evening, their

dressed and began their

honed at the Emerald Monastery, which

Finnian had no desire to expand the monastery's fame, so they seldom performed

conducting one since joining the monastery,

Francis had to die. But-death came too easily

afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm

ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about an hour,

talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa

of strawberry cheesecake,

"What do you fancy? I'll have something

a moment, then said, "I crave your homemade

first meal Mr. Wolf had ever

still believed it was the most delicious pasta

I happened

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