Chapter 87

After Doctor Elias had left, Ivory returned to the living room, she was a bit surprised to find that Lucien was no longer seated on the couch where she had last seen him. She frowned, but then heard a sound coming from her kitchen and the next second, Lucien walked out with two cups in his hands. “I made some coffee.” He announced, handing one of the cups to her before she could even think to refuse. “I assumed you might need it after a rough day.” She accepted the cup, taking a sip, and instantly, the warmth of the drink washed over her and brought her a sense of comfort. “Thank you,” She said, smiling ever so slightly and walking back to the living room. Lucien followed. “How are you feeling?” He asked as he sat down, and Ivory didn’t miss the way his gaze travelled over her face. He was definitely checking if she was alright, which, for some reason, didn’t bother her as much as it did the first time. “I’m fine,” She responded, sipping the coffee again. “Just tired and stressed.” “I