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"Enjoy your bath, husband," Daisy said playfully, her eyes lingering on him as he disappeared into the bathroom, the sound of the door closing with a soft click echoing in the room.
The moment he was gone, an unexpected wave of warmth washed over her. She blinked, frowning as the strange heat continued to spread, her skin prickling beneath her clothes. "Why am I feeling so hot all of a sudden?" she muttered under her breath, rubbing her arms as if to shake off the sensation.
Her eyes darted to Zade's closet, drawn by an impulsive urge. Slowly, almost as if in a daze, she rose to her feet, padding over to the wardrobe and pulling it open. Her fingers skimmed over the fabrics until they settled on one of his shirts—a long, oversized one that looked soft and worn. She brought it up to her face, inhaling the faint scent of him. It was intoxicating, a mix of soap and something deeply masculine that made her stomach flip.
