Chapter: 1469

“No, I want to bathe now!" Gemma insisted firmly. She turned and walked into the bathroom, leaving no room for further discussion.

Pierre hesitated, frowning. However, Gemma's voice soon floated out, softer now, inviting. “Aren't you coming in?"

Even when frustrated, her voice had a gentleness to it.

With a resigned sigh, Pierre followed her in.

The bathroom was warm, filled with the scent of lavender. Gemma lay reclined in the tub, her pale skin contrasting against the water.