Chapter 92

Valeria’s POV

The next morning, I woke to a soft knock on my door. When I opened it, a team of staff entered, each carrying clothes on hangers and bags full of items. They filled my closet with an array of new garments, carefully arranging everything before leaving with respectful nods. I stood there, staring at the closet, at the clothes that felt almost too luxurious for someone like me. I could