Chapter1 : Ivy's catchy eye
Thirty years had passed since Ivy had last seen her parents together, but today she was back in her father’s old house. The rooms were quiet, the air filled with the scent of old books and dusty wood. As she wandered through her father’s library, something caught her eye—a large, dusky, leather-bound book lying on a high shelf, nearly hidden by dust. She carefully pulled it down, brushing off the dust with her hands. Slowly, the title appeared in faded letters: Ivy.










