Cynthia was still rubbing the little amount of sleep she was able to get out of her eyes when she noticed that her phone was ringing relentlessly in the drawer of her nightstand, but it stopped right after.
She glanced at the baby monitor next to her, her sweet revenge was still sleeping, the clock that was on the lower left side of the monitor said that it was 7:00 AM.
Her phone rang again in the drawer.
"How rude!" Cynthia exclaimed, ignoring it.
Cynthia couldn't handle looking at the phone screen until at least an hour after waking up. And she still wanted to process the night's events before she got out of bed.
