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 the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped softly, struggling

standing position to the sofa, then upstairs, the

followed was best

later, Vivienne lay spent in

workout to be more

hours, and she

all over his

and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for

at a

Vivienne

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

pain of the first time was overshadowed by

would be no stopping her from devouring

longer, Percival flipped them over, his voice

soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured

o'clock in the evening, their stormy

and Percival got dressed

a seance was a skill Vivienne had honed at

desire to expand the monastery's fame, so

one since joining the monastery, as she had

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

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

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

the villa was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto

of strawberry cheesecake,

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

moment, then said,

first meal Mr. Wolf had ever

this time, she still believed it was the most delicious

"Alright, I happened to pick up some fresh

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