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.

down 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..."

to the sofa, then

followed was

later, Vivienne

be more draining than

and she was completely

her, guilt written all over his face.

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

at

did Vivienne

on top of him, biting his lip,

pain of the first time was overshadowed by the pleasure that

on, there would be no stopping her from devouring

flipped them over, his voice

a siren indeed, Mr. Wolf. Be careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would

o'clock in the evening,

dressed and

a seance was a skill Vivienne had honed

had no desire to expand the monastery's fame, so they

joining the monastery,

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

would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm of

Vivienne seldom conducted rituals for others, her training was ingrained, and she

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

at night, except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions had

do you fancy? I'll have

a moment, then said, "I crave

meal Mr. Wolf had ever made for her

all this time, she still believed it was

forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to

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