Since She Met Lucian

Amelia couldn't believe she was losing sleep over Lucian!

She knew very well that she and Lucian were just a fake couple but she still couldn't stop herself from worrying about him, thinking that he would get drunk at his dinner party.

Amelia buried herself in her pillow to try to get some sleep.

The next morning, 8 a.m. After Amelia got up, she thought that Lucian had come back. When she was finished preparing, she headed downstairs to which she was met by Lily's question, "Mrs. Amelia, have you talked to Mr. Lucian? He didn't come home last night."

It seemed that Lucian hadn't come home yet.

Amelia had to go to work now but no one was going to drive her and it would take her a while before she could hail a taxi. In this case, she was probably going to be late to work.

Suddenly, her phone started ringing. She assumed it would be Lucian but it wasn't. Instead, she heard an unfamiliar man's voice, "Mrs. Amelia, boss asked me to pick you up for work."

"Okay, I'll be right there." Amelia calmed herself down. She looked at the breakfast on the table and said to Lily apologetically, "Lily, the driver's already waiting outside. I don't have time for breakfast."

"It's okay. I'll pack your breakfast for you." Passing a glass of milk and toast to Amelia, Lily said with a sweet smile, "Bye, Mrs. Amelia. Have a good day at work."

The moment Amelia walked out the gate, she saw a brand new Lamborghini parked right in front.

"Mrs. Amelia, please." The man seemed to be in his 30s. He spoke and behaved respectfully as he gestured for Amelia to enter the car.

Amelia bowed and expressed her thanks.

"You're welcome, Mrs. Amelia. I'm Frank Chen, Mr. Lucian's driver. Starting today, I'll be driving you to and from work," Frank explained as he started the car.

'Frank?' She did recall Lucian mentioning him before.

Just the other day, Lucian had mentioned him when he was insisting that he ask his driver to send her.

"Did Lucian ask you to pick me up?" She still couldn't help but be worried since Lucian didn't come home last night.

As a way to comfort herself, she told herself that she was only worried because anyone would be. She was just being polite.

Refusing to believe that it was a sign that she was starting to have feelings for him, she shoved the thought at the back of her mind.

"Yes, Mr. Lucian called me early in the morning and asked me to pick you up at the SJ Garden," Frank answered simply.

While Amelia still didn't know why, she just let it be and didn't ask anything anymore.

Group building, Amelia got out of the car. The minute she did, she felt as if someone was looking at her. She turned

starting to feel grateful for having

she heard several girls whispering to each other. "I thought Cinderella stories only existed in books. Who would've

how the world works. Women love rich

and handsome. He's so dreamy! If I ever marry someone like him, I'd gladly be a widow in my

wish! Here

tried to whisper but it seemed as if the more they talked, the more excited they became. They didn't

made her way to her office. However, Eric blocked her and said, "Mrs. Amelia, kindly wait for a moment please. The CEO is still

in confusion but as soon as she realized what Eric was talking about,

thought that she was free to come and go in her office as she pleased. However, she quickly realized that she was sharing her office with Lucian so she had

to feel hungry as she held her milk and toast in her hands. She asked

the food Amelia was holding, Eric hastily waved his hand

her food and

Lucian would catch her eating, she hurriedly scarfed down her food.

eating, the door of the

shocked by what

leaving. She then whispered something into his ear, eyes sparkling. Her tight skirt accentuated her hour-glass figure, her slim waist, and her long legs that went on for days. Needless to say, she was practically

the sight of this scene. The air around her seemed to close in on her and she suddenly felt as if her legs were turning into

was so strange. Why was Amelia

her hair long and curly coupled with a strong perfume. As she passed by Amelia, she put on a cold smile.

who was dressed in a crisp suit that

didn't come home last night. Did he spend

question lingered in her head.

go inside," Eric reminded

tried to comfort herself by telling herself that their marriage was only a deal

supposed to care who Lucian spent the night with. It was

met, Lucian always

to get used to seeing him with

you." Amelia sat down and flashed him a smile before beginning to peruse the

at Amelia for a long time without saying anything.

schoolmate, Sasha. She just came back from studying

what happened. You guys had a dinner, a few drinks here and there, next thing you know, you're both drunk. These

up with different

wrong with me? Why can't I stop thinking about that kiss that he just

her table and started scratching her head,

walked over to her and asked,