Eden Ivy Face Slap ◆

Eden took a sip, the warmth spreading through her. “I think I did,” she replied, a genuine grin spreading across her face.

“Morning,” Ivy murmured, handing the mug over with a soft smile. “You need this more than I do.” eden ivy face slap

Ivy, who had been quietly arranging a bouquet of lavender and rosemary, watched her sister’s agitation with a furrowed brow. She could see that Eden’s confidence was wavering, not from lack of preparation, but from the pressure she put on herself. Eden took a sip, the warmth spreading through her