Edwina's POV…
The knock on the door had been so loud and unexpected that it caused me to flinch, and almost at the same time, I was moving in the opposite direction of the room, pulling my sweatshirt down and trying to gather a semblance of organization.
I moved in the direction of the door, ignoring the look of annoyance and frustration that was currently painting Alexander's face.
The moment I pulled open the door, a maid stood there with her head bowed, and she had a small envelope in her hands.
"I was asked to bring this here." She said simply when I only continued to watch her in silence, and I furrowed my brows, taking the envelope from her hands.
"Thank you." I said quietly to her, shutting the door gently without waiting to hear her response. I clicked the lock back in pla
