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.

can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets

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

was best

later, Vivienne lay

workout to be

hours, and she

guilt written all over his face.

not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her

was at a

Vivienne become so

on top of him, biting his lip,

the first time was overshadowed by

there would be no stopping her from devouring Mr.

any longer, Percival flipped

giggled. "I am a siren 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

at ten o'clock in the evening, their

dressed

honed at the Emerald Monastery,

had no desire to expand the monastery's

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

Francis had to die. But-death came

afterlife would be troubled. Let him

seldom conducted rituals for others, her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about

was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's

except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake,

do

moment, then said, "I crave

Wolf had ever made for her

still believed it was the

"Alright, I happened to

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