Chapter 93

Miranda gasped. Wayne was unreal. He had said Lucas would come, and here he was! She had the thought to pull the divorce papers out of her bag and hand them to him right there, but looking like him right now, her resolve softened. Lucas looked like he'd just gone through something bad. She couldn't bring herself to make him sign the papers while crouched outside her door. Her voice eased. "Come in." Lucas pushed himself up from the ground, his limbs stiff and aching. When he saw the complete lack of emotion in her face, a bitter smile tugged at his lips. That handsome, hollowed-out face held a weight too heavy to name. He dragged himself inside to the table, step by step. The divorce agreement was there. Not a single word had changed, and Miranda's signature sat ready where it needed to be. Lucas picked up the pen, his hand trembling uncontrollably. His whole body hurt. He couldn't tell where the pain started, but it felt like something had torn his chest open. He just couldn