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The maid, having prepared the bath for Hazel, left the room as Hazel entered the bathroom, wrapping a towel around her. The door closed behind the maid, leaving Hazel in solitude as she contemplated the inviting tub before her.

Hazel's eyes fell on the inviting tub, adorned with floating rose petals, emitting a sweet and enticing aroma.

A moment of contemplation passed before she moved the towel, gracefully easing herself into the warm water. A contented sigh escaped her lips as the soothing embrace of the bath enveloped her.

"Ahh..."

She leaned back, gazing up at the ceiling, allowing the soothing embrace of the water to envelop her. At this moment of relaxation, Hazel's thoughts drifted to the events that had transpired, particularly the unexpected drive.

Where can I find the drive?

The possibilities floated in her mind.

Would it be in his bedroom?

A surge of uncertainty clouded her thoughts. She couldn't simply enter without the password or Francisco's voice.

While pondering, Hazel
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