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.

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

the sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom,

followed was

hours later, Vivienne lay spent

this workout to be

two hours, and

cradled 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

at

Vivienne

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

of the first time was overshadowed by the

importantly, from now on, there would be

longer, Percival flipped them over, his voice

careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured

the

got dressed

honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also offered such

to expand the monastery's fame, so

her first time conducting one since joining the monastery, as she had

their plan, Francis had to

she needed to ensure his afterlife would be troubled. Let him

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

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

for a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's

"What do you

moment, then said, "I crave your

meal Mr. Wolf had ever made

all this time, she still believed it

"Alright, I happened to pick up some fresh ingredients

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