Chapter 97

ELORA'S POV It's been three years. It's been three since I gave Lucian the divorce papers. Three years since I stated in those papers that I wanted nothing—no property, no money, no ties. Just freedom. And yet…still nothing from him. No signature. No closure. He sits there across from me now, calm as ever, like he hasn't been fucking my half-sister's brain out every night. I was about to ask him about the divorce papers when someone knocked at the door. “Come in,” Lucian's deep voice called out, fucking smooth and unbothered. The door opened and he walked in. Lucian’s brother, Alex. The only person in Lucian’s family that doesn't hate my guts aside Lucian’s grandmother. “Hey brother,” Alex greeted Lucian first before turning to me. “Hi, sis. How are you feeling?” I forced a smile. “Much better now. Thank you.” “Did you just come back from school?” I asked, my voice softer than it could ever be for Lucian.” Alex nodded. “Yeah. I decided to drop by from school. Grandma told me you weren'