After soaking in the tub for half an hour, Lariette carefully stepped out of it. The last droplets of warm water and soap glided off her shoulders, falling onto the floor.
The rosy scent enveloped Lariette like a hug. Stepping into the shower cubicle, she rinsed the traces of soap from her body.
Lariette shivered slightly when the cool air brushed her damp skin. She quickly grabbed a fluffy towel, drying herself off before wrapping it around her chest.
From the reflection in the mirror, Lariette saw that her skin glowed with a reddish tint from the warm soak. Her hair was loosely pinned up, a few damp strands falling softly around her face.
Taking the periwinkle blue loungewear hanging on the bathroom rack, Lariette quickly slipped them on. The comfy fabric helped to warm her. She quickly left the bathroom.
While brushing her long hair, Lariette checked her phone. Her brows arched once she saw new texts from Chairman Delaney. It seemed like he had just messaged her.
