Chapter 85 They're Connected By Blood

• For the days Isabel had stayed locked in the room Lucien kept her in, she had barely eaten. Just eating enough, under the watchful eyes of the maids, to keep breathing.
• Lucien barely came in and she hadn't asked of him, either.
• This evening, she was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling when the door lock clicked and it opened. She didn't bother to look towards the door and assumed it was the maids, bringing food she barely touched.