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.

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

sofa, then

was best left

two hours later, Vivienne lay spent in Percival's

workout to be more draining than her regular fitness

two hours, and

all over his face. "I'm

He should have been more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms

at

Vivienne become

rolled on top of him, biting his lip, whispering,

time was overshadowed by the pleasure

on, there would be no stopping her from devouring

Percival flipped them over, his voice hoarse. "You

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

at ten o'clock in the

Percival got dressed and began their

Vivienne had honed at

to expand the monastery's fame, so

one since joining the monastery,

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

Let him

her training was ingrained, and she performed with ease. In

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

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

hair. "What do

pondered a moment, then said, "I crave your homemade

had ever made for

it was the most delicious pasta

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

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