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.

Percival's lip, her voice sultry. "Business can wait." Casting spells for Francis was hardly as pressing as tangling in the sheets with Mr. Wolf. "Vivienne..." Percival gasped softly, struggling

then upstairs, the bathroom, and finally

followed was best left

two hours later, Vivienne lay spent in

to be

hours, and she was

guilt written all

be this exhausted. Vivienne turned, looping her arms around his neck, a smile on her lips. "Sorry for what? Not

at

did Vivienne become so

his lip, whispering, "Don't worry, Mr. Wolf. I'll

was

there would be

Percival flipped them over, his voice hoarse. "You

siren indeed, Mr. Wolf. Be careful you don't lose your soul to me!" "To lose my life to you would be bliss," Percival murmured before

at ten o'clock in the evening, their stormy escapade

Percival got dressed and

Vivienne had honed at the Emerald Monastery, which

the monastery's

since joining the monastery,

Francis had to die. But-death

his afterlife would be troubled. Let him be reborn in the realm of beasts

was ingrained, and she

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

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

do you fancy? I'll

moment, then said, "I crave

had

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

happened to pick

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