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.

lip, her voice sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets

the standing position to the sofa, then

followed was

hours later, Vivienne lay spent in

to be more draining than her regular fitness

and

cradled her, guilt written all over

more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for

was at

Vivienne become

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

was

now on, there would be no stopping her from

Percival flipped them over,

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

ten o'clock in the

got dressed and began

had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which

Finnian had no desire to expand the

her first time conducting one since joining the monastery, as she

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

him be

training was ingrained, and she

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

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

stroked her hair. "What do you fancy? I'll have

a moment, then said, "I crave your homemade

Wolf had ever made for her was

believed it was the most delicious pasta in

kissed her forehead affectionately. "Alright, I happened to pick

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