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.

hardly as pressing

then

followed was best

Vivienne lay spent

this workout to be more draining than her regular

and she

guilt written all

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

at a

Vivienne

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

first time was overshadowed by the pleasure that

on, there would be no stopping

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

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

in the evening,

and Percival got dressed and began

skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery,

no desire to expand the

since joining the monastery, as she had focused

sake of their plan, Francis had

afterlife would be troubled. Let him

and she performed with ease. In

talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's embrace. "Mr. Wolf,

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

stroked her hair. "What do you

then said,

Wolf had ever made for her

all this time, she still believed it was the most delicious pasta

"Alright, I happened

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