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.

sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in

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

followed was best

Vivienne lay spent

expected this workout to be more draining than

hours, and she was completely

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

not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for what? Not performing

at

Vivienne become so

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

the first time was overshadowed by the pleasure

there would be no stopping her from

Percival flipped them over,

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

at ten o'clock in the evening,

and Percival got dressed

had honed at

expand the monastery's

one since joining the monastery, as she had focused mainly on her

plan, Francis had to

she needed to ensure his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm

conducted rituals for others, her training was ingrained, and she

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

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

hair. "What do you fancy?

then said, "I crave your

had

she still believed it was the most delicious

"Alright, I happened to pick up some

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