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.

on Percival's lip, her voice sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the

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

followed was best left

hours later, Vivienne lay

this workout to be more draining than her regular fitness

two hours, and she was completely

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

been more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around

at

did Vivienne

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

was overshadowed by the

would be no stopping her from devouring Mr. Wolf

to hold back any longer, Percival flipped them over, his

your soul to me!" "To lose my

at ten o'clock in the

dressed and began

was a skill Vivienne had honed at the

no desire to expand the monastery's fame, so they seldom performed these

since joining the

their plan, Francis had to die. But-death came too

ensure his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in

rituals for others, her training was ingrained, and she

villa was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's embrace. "Mr. Wolf,

for a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's

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

pondered a moment, then said, "I crave

meal Mr. Wolf had

this time, she still believed it

her forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to

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