Chapter 172

Ivory woke up the following morning…to an awfully familiar remake of her bedroom back from when she still stayed with Doctor Elias. Witnessing it was so startling, that she shot up from the bed, a frown of confusion marring the space between her brows. What the hell was happening?! Last night, she had fallen asleep on the couch, but now, she was back in a room, her room, that was almost identical to her previous one, except the windows were barred, and there were no mirrors. And the fact that the entire room was a bit smaller than her original one, only added to her confusion. So, how did she end up here? Wasn’t she supposed to be on the couch, in the living room, trapped in Lucien’s house? “Ah, you’re awake.” The sound of Lucien’s voice, had caused her head to snap in his direction and she immediately frowned. He was leaning against the doorway, dressed in a pair of jeans and a white, long sleeved dress shirt. His arms were crossed, and the sleeves of his shirt had been rolled up, lea