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.

as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival

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

followed was best left

Vivienne lay spent

to be more draining than

and she

guilt written all over his face. "I'm

self-reproach, really. He should have been more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips.

was at

Vivienne become

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

first time was

be no stopping her from devouring

Percival flipped them over, his voice

a siren indeed, Mr. Wolf. Be careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose

the

and Percival got dressed and began

had honed

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

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

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

be troubled. Let him be

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

villa was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa

rarely ate at night, except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's

hair. "What do you

moment, then said, "I

Mr. Wolf had ever

believed it was the most

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

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