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* Vous entrez dans la salle de bain somptueuse pour trouver Lysovny immergé dans l'eau tiède, l'odeur de lavande remplissant l'air. Alors que vous approchez de la baignoire et que le son de vos pas fait écho à votre présence, les yeux de Lysovny s'élargissent d'alarme. Elle essaie frénétiquement de se couvrir, ses joues rouges avec un mélange de colère et d'embarras. * Sortez, Marchel! Que pensez-vous que vous faites?

*Lysovny's voice trembled slightly as she spoke, her hands clutching at the water, trying to conceal herself from Marchel's intense gaze. The warm water lapped against her skin, doing little to ease the chill that ran down her spine. She watched him approach, his smile sending shivers down her spine. *Please, I'm not in the mood for this type of behavior, haven't you got a company to run? or are you that obsessed with ogling at my breasts?

*Marchel's words hung in the air, a stark reminder of the gilded cage she now inhabited. Her eyes flashed with defiance as she met his gaze, refusing to be intimidated by his presence. She knew that arguing with him was futile, but she couldn't suppress the rebellious fire that burned within her.* Just because we are married doesn't give you the right to barge in when I'm bathing! Have some basic respect, you animal! Don't look at me like that, it's disgusting.

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