Jane’s POV Finally, he stopped in front of a large wooden door. He pushed it open without hesitation and stepped aside, gesturing for me to go in.I hesitated for a second before stepping inside. And when I did, I froze. A bathroom?It was a bathroom, but not just any bathroom. It was huge. Larger than most rooms I had seen in the house.I didn't even know a place like this existed in this house. The floors were polished stone, smooth and clean, reflecting the soft glow of candles placed around the space. The air smelled different in a good way. It smelt sweet and calming like flowers after rain.A large wooden bathtub sat in the center, already filled with water, steam rising gently from the flowered surface.And there were maids around it, waiting. I turned back slowly to look at Ronan, confusion written all over my face.“What is this?” I asked.“Wash up,” he said casually, like it was the most normal thing in the world.“Excuse me?”“I said wash up,” he repeated, his tone unch
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