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.

spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped softly, struggling to maintain control as

the sofa, then

was best

Vivienne lay spent in

this workout to be more draining than her regular

hours, and she was completely

her, guilt written all over his

Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on

at a

Vivienne become so

him, biting his lip, whispering,

the first time was overshadowed by the

on, there would be no stopping her from

flipped them over, his

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

the evening, their stormy

and Percival got dressed and began their

skill Vivienne had honed

the monastery's fame,

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

plan, Francis had to die.

his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn

her training was ingrained, and she performed with

villa was cleared of talismans, Vivienne collapsed onto the sofa

of strawberry cheesecake, but today's exertions

do you fancy? I'll have

a moment, then said, "I crave your

first meal Mr. Wolf had ever made

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

affectionately. "Alright, I happened to pick

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