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.

spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped softly, struggling to maintain

sofa, then upstairs,

was best left

Vivienne lay

hadn't expected this workout to be more draining than her regular

and she was completely

her, guilt written all over his

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. "Sorry for

was at a

did Vivienne become so

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

pain of the first time was

there would be no stopping her from devouring

flipped them over, his voice

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

in the

dressed and

skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which

the monastery's fame, so

first time conducting one since joining

had to die.

afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm

others, her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about an

of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the

night, except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake,

"What do you

moment, then said, "I

Mr. Wolf had

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

her forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to pick

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