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.

biting down on Percival's lip, her voice sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as

then upstairs,

followed was best left

two hours later, Vivienne lay spent in

expected this workout to be more draining than her

and she was

her, guilt written all over his face. "I'm sorry,

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

at

did Vivienne become

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

of the first time was overshadowed by the

be no

longer, Percival flipped them over,

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

ten o'clock in the evening, their stormy

dressed

a skill Vivienne had honed at

the monastery's fame,

was her first time conducting one since joining the monastery, as she

the sake of their plan, Francis had to die. But-death came too easily

would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm

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

cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in

except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake,

her hair. "What do you fancy? I'll have something

moment, then said, "I crave

meal Mr. Wolf had ever made for her

time, she still believed it was the most delicious

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

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