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

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

was

two hours later, Vivienne lay

be more

and

all over his face. "I'm sorry,

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 what?

at a

Vivienne become so

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

pain of the first time was overshadowed by the pleasure

would be

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

at ten o'clock in the evening,

dressed and began

was a skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery,

the monastery's

was her first time conducting one since joining the monastery, as she had focused mainly on her medical

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

troubled. Let him be reborn

her training was ingrained, and

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

rarely ate at night, except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake,

"What do you fancy? I'll have something

moment, then said, "I crave your homemade

meal Mr. Wolf had ever

all this time, she still believed it was

her forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened

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