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.

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..." Percival gasped softly, struggling to maintain control as her

sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom, and

followed was best

two hours later, Vivienne lay

expected this workout to be

hours, and

cradled her, guilt written all over his face.

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

was at

Vivienne

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

was overshadowed by

be no stopping

hold back any longer, Percival flipped them over, his voice hoarse. "You

your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured before their lips met again. Another

ten o'clock in the evening, their

got dressed

skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also

the monastery's fame, so they

Vivienne, it was her first time conducting one since joining the monastery, as she had focused mainly on

their plan, Francis had to die.

would be troubled. Let him be

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

Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's

of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions had left

do

a moment, then said, "I crave

Mr. Wolf had ever made

it was the most

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

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