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.

"Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in

position to the sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom,

followed was

later, Vivienne lay spent in Percival's

expected this workout to be more draining

hours, and she was

written all

be this exhausted. Vivienne

at

did Vivienne become so

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

first time was overshadowed by the pleasure that

would be no stopping her from

longer, Percival flipped them over, his

lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured before their lips met

the evening, their

got dressed and

had honed at the Emerald

expand the monastery's fame, so they seldom

joining the monastery, as she had focused mainly on her

their plan, Francis had to die. But-death

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

conducted rituals for others, her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease.

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

ate at night, except for a slice of strawberry

do

said, "I crave

first meal Mr. Wolf had ever

this time, she still believed it was the most delicious pasta in

I happened to pick

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