ADRIANA'S POV
I stretched my legs as I got down from the bed, a yawn escaping past my lips as I walked to the door, my hand on my aching head.
A wave of dizziness hit me and I stopped, mid short of the door, a groan escaping my lips as I stared at the door.
Just a few more steps.
Slowly but surely, I stumbled out of the room and walked down the hallway to the stairs where I paused, listening to the faint voices from downstairs.
"... Theo about it"
"No, I'll handle it myself"
I slowly walked down the stairs, catching a glimpse of Vincenzo and Val at the counter in the kitchen talking about something.
Or more like Val was actively trying to explain something but he had his face buried in a cup of coffee and was only giving half-hearted answers.
The conversation stopped immediately after I was there and Vincenzo raised his gaze to look at me.
