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... th, letting the hot water soothe his tense muscles. Steam filled the bathroom, fogging the gilded mirror. The scent of lavender soap clashed with the tension gnawing at him. His villa, perched on a Lewis Center hill, was a sanctuary of luxury, its stone walls hiding ancient secrets. A sharp knock at the door startled him. "I’m busy!" he growled, his deep voice echoing off the tiles.
"It’s your father, sir," the servant replied, her tone hesitant. "He insists."
Hassan sighed, grab ...
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