Celina's POV
After everyone cleared out of my room the previous evening, I found myself perched on the bed's edge, replaying the day's chaotic events. My hands cradled my head as I wondered how I'd gotten myself into this mess.
Getting out of here seemed impossible now. Emotionally drained, I shuffled toward the bathroom and sank into a steaming hot bath that lasted longer than usual.
When I emerged, I discovered my belongings had been unpacked throughout the room. I headed to the wardrobe to retrieve my single pair of sleepwear, but stopped dead in my tracks. Multiple designer gowns hung inside, price tags still attached. My eyes widened as I examined each tag - every dress cost more than my annual salary. Five pairs of matching shoes sat neatly arranged on the bottom shelf.
