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.

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

then

was best

two hours later, Vivienne lay

to be more draining than

and she was

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

would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her

at a

did Vivienne

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

of the first time was overshadowed by

on, there would be

hold back any longer, Percival flipped them over, his voice hoarse.

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 met again. Another indescribable

at ten o'clock in the evening, their

and Percival got dressed and began

a skill Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which also

desire to expand the monastery's fame, so they seldom performed these

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

plan, Francis had to die. But-death came

would be troubled. Let him be reborn

ingrained, and she performed with ease. In just about

collapsed onto the sofa in Percival's

slice of

"What do

a moment, then said, "I

meal Mr. Wolf had ever made

it was the most delicious pasta in

I happened to pick up some fresh

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