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..." Percival

sofa, then upstairs, the bathroom, and

was best left

hours later, Vivienne lay spent in Percival's

this workout to be more draining than her regular

hours, and she was completely

guilt written all over

self-reproach, really. He should have been more restrained, and Vivienne would not be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for what? Not

was at

did Vivienne

top of him, biting his lip, whispering,

was

now on, there would be no stopping

Percival flipped them over, his voice hoarse. "You

don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured

o'clock in the evening, their stormy escapade

and Percival got dressed

honed at the Emerald

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

one since joining the monastery, as she had focused mainly on

plan, Francis had to die.

him be reborn in the

training was ingrained, and she performed with

the villa was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto

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

do you fancy?

moment, then said, "I

first meal Mr. Wolf had ever made for

time, she still believed it was the

affectionately. "Alright, I happened to

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