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.

Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..."

sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom, and

was

two hours later, Vivienne lay

workout to be more draining

hours, and

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

exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for what?

at

Vivienne become

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

first time was

there would be no stopping her

Percival flipped them over, his voice hoarse. "You

soul to me!" "To lose

ten o'clock in the

got dressed and began their

had honed at the

expand the monastery's

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

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

ensure his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm of beasts

her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease.

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

at night, except for a slice of strawberry cheesecake,

do

then said, "I crave your

meal Mr. Wolf had ever made

all this time, she still believed it was

forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to pick up some fresh ingredients

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