Monica's POV
The girls certainly lifted my spirits. After sharing laughs and stories, we decided to check out the upstairs gaming lounge. It was impressive—expansive like a genuine casino with poker tables, roulette wheels, and slot machines scattered throughout. Natalie exchanged cash for chips at the counter and distributed them among our group.
"Ladies, let's make tonight memorable," she announced with a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Oh, we absolutely will," Aisha replied, directing our attention toward a poker table at the far end of the room. A cluster of women surrounded it, and one particular female was leaning intimately against Jason's shoulder. "Look at that! Jason is going to regret this," she hissed through clenched teeth.
"Jasper, that sneaky bastard. I knew he'd pull something like this," Natalie's eyes narrowed dangerously. "He'll be begging for mercy tonight!"
