The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 632

Percival’s words hung heavy in the air as he caught sight of Vivienne’s sparkling eyes, realizing he might have said something he should not have.

The little minx was clearly looking forward to it.

With a sly grin, Vivienne stepped forward, wrapping her arms around Percival’s neck, calling him harsh while pressing her lips to his.

One kiss, no more, no less!

Vivienne was the epitome of a shrewd businesswoman. She adhered to contracts religiously, taking the concept of fair dealing to the next level.

Her reputation was that of a fair and honest trader!

With a single arm, Percival caught Vivienne’s waist, pinning her down onto the couch.

His potent presence filled the office, his broad palms gripping Vivienne’s slender waist as his other hand braced against the couch, his face inching ever closer.

Vivienne, still clasping Percival’s neck with interlocked fingers, arched her back. She curled her lips into a mischievous smile, her gaze lingering on Percival’s hormone-charged face for a few seconds.

Suddenly, she pushed forcefully against the back of his head, pulling him down with all her might.

Foreplay seemed rather unnecessary.

Their lips intertwined, a maelstrom of intimacy slowly cascading down like a waterfall, weaving into streams of passion.

The hand Percival had on the couch flexed, his fingers, pale as leeks, straining to contain the desires that bubbled from deep within.

This was the office.

Beyond the door were countless employees.

He must not give in to impulse.

Control, control!

But the struggle only made his kisses sweeter, as if dipped in honey, unable to leave the blossoming fields.

The sudden ring of the cell phone went ignored by the pair, lost in each other’s entanglement.

twice, the persistent ring

he snatched up

a tinge of hurt, “Percival,

Percival glance at the

notice it was you.

was quiet enough that she could hear

settled, and she slowly

Mara to see a doctor, but they said her face… it can’t be fixed. Mara’s locked herself in her room crying, and Mom

found the best plastic surgeon for Mara, but the poison

the grim prognosis, especially since she had already been

had started a cruel joke with a ‘Buffoon

face was beyond saving, Mara had shut herself away, with Cecilia keeping vigil

frenzy, begging Mara to

frowned; he knew Mara would not

mom to

“Mom softened up just seeing a puppy’s video online. How could she ignore

help echoed through the

eyes narrowed.

screamed, “Oh my God, there’s so much blood. I think Mara tried to kill

his breath. Mara’s defiance was one thing, but scaring his mother and

“I’m on my way.”

the call, Percival hurried off, and Vivienne followed

I’ll take you home. You

Mara’s stunt was aimed at

scare

State all the way to Rivenwood, enduring countless humiliations without a thought of suicide. Her facial

was a ploy to

well aware of this, too. “No worries, I don’t want Cecilia to be

want you compromising yourself,” Percival said

Vivienne to indulge others out of pity, giving them a chance to encroach

was his own family! He would not let her do

not compromising at all. In fact,

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