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Penulis: Sophia Clarks
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A R I A N A

I had close from work pretty late, there was so much to do yet so little time, I felt completely drained. My head throbbed from meetings and paperwork all I wanted was to crawl into bed and rest my sore muscles.

Being Ariana Melendez was draining, it’s been so long I’ve been exhausted like this.

As the door slipped open I walked into the foyer Lina greeted, her usual bright smile in place. "Mrs. Russo, I ran you a bath! Thought you might need it after your first day back at work!"

For once, I was grateful for her annoying cheerfulness a hot bath sounded perfect.

I got to my room and began to undress before walking into the bathroom.

The bathroom was steamy, filled with the scent of lavender I didn’t waste time in sinking into the warm water with a sigh of relief.

My tired muscles feeling soothed I shut my eyes enjoying the bath, everything fading away.

After what felt like forever, I finally got out, wrapping myself in a fluffy white towel that barely covered my thi
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