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... hot with the kind of tension that made Vivienne want to drown herself in the tub just to escape the air.
The walls were painted in cream and gold, and the air was heavy with rose and jasmine oils. The scent should have been calming, heavenly even, but to Vivienne, it was suffocating. It felt like she was trapped inside a bottle of perfume someone forgot to open for ten years. The marble floor gleamed like a mirror, the water shimmered like melted silk, and floating roses covered the surf ...
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