IVY’S POV
My eyes flew open at the sound of the doorbell ringing and I let out a loud groan. The ringing continued incessantly, forcing me to roll around on the bed and pull myself up to a sitting position. I turned my phone on to check the time. It was thirty minutes past eight in the morning. I squeezed my eyes shut and groaned loudly. Who in their right freaking mind would be ringing the doorbell at this time? The ringing eventually stopped. That either meant that Sabrina was at the door or the person had given up. Either ways, I had to check what was going on, and it wasn’t like I could go back to sleep.
With that thought in mind, I slipped my feet into my slippers, pushed myself into a standing position and shuffled my feet out of the room. As I approached the main door to the hous
