Ivy partied with them until after 1:00 a.m. and won a lot of poker games.
Even though Ivy could see that everyone was deliberately allowing her to win, she couldn’t stop herself from playing round after round.
Ivy finally stopped when she saw Mirasol’s dark eye circles and pitiful eyes from losing so much.
Ivy slept until mid-morning the next day. She was wise to lock Simba out of the house last night so no one could bother her.
The sun crept lazily onto Ivy’s face, but she simply turned around and continued to sleep.
Her phone abruptly rang.
‘Damn, I forgot to turn it off!’
Ivy picked up the phone irritably because the ringing was constant. She was even more speechless when she saw the caller ID.
“Windy Adams, do you have something against me that you won’t let me sleep?”
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