EMILY'S POV
Alexa was right.
Bathing had indeed done me good. I didn't completely feel like myself yet, but at least, my head wasn't pounding as hard as before.
It was almost thirty minutes since Alexa excused herself to go grab her phone. I wondered what was taking her so long to return.
God knows I had felt trapped in this place for the past five days, and finally having her here with me made everything feel better.
The next minute, the door opened and Mr Vito strode in, Alexa following him behind.
From the look on Alexa's face, I could tell there was a problem.
"Miss Collombo, the Don has asked me to escort you to the grand hall."
"Huh?" I murmured, not sure what exactly was happening.
"Vito, please give us a minute." Alexa requested. He glanced at her briefly, before noddi
