Since She Met Lucian

Amelia almost lost control of herself. She covered her mouth with her hands and looked at Lucian, eyes full of affection.

Oftentimes, she found it difficult to see right through him but there were also instances where she felt as if she understood him—clear as day.

She always felt that they were from two different worlds. He was out of her league—he was much higher and they didn't have anything in common.

"What are you doing?" Lucian asked in confusion.

"Nothing... Nothing!" Amelia answered, flustered.

"What did Darren say to you?" Lucian asked curiously.

"Nothing... Nothing." She looked like a stuttering fool.

Lucian decided to let it go and just focus on his driving.

After returning to the SJ Garden, Lucian took off his coat. Amelia walked up to him with a bottle of disinfectant in her hand. She shook the bottle, smiled, and said, "My handsome Lucian, would you give me the honor of disinfecting your wound for you?"

Lucian rejected her without thinking. He frowned in disgust as he cast a cold glance at Amelia.

Amelia already knew that Lucian would refuse her. So she then said angrily, "Forget it. It's not my hand anyway. It makes no difference to me if your hand hurts or not. If it's infected then let it be infected. I have no choice but to take the responsibility because I'm your wife!"

With that, she got up and turned with the intention of leaving.

Lucian wasn't entirely clueless. Smiling, he pulled her into his arms. Her fragrance suddenly filled his nose, making his heart jump out of his chest. He couldn't help himself as he inhaled the scent of her hair.

"Ahh!" Amelia cried in a panic.

"Amelia, are you really fulfilling your duty as a wife?" He whispered in her ear.

Amelia's ears were hot as an electric shook went through her entire body.

"I don't think you have," he finally said.

As an adult, it was inevitable for her mind to assume that he meant something else. She blushed. "Well... we..." 'We're only married on paper,' Amelia thought to herself. 'He's talking nonsense.'

"I said I wouldn't force you to answer that question but..." With that, Lucian let go of Amelia. His eyes were full of tenderness. As he gazed at her, Amelia had to look away because she couldn't stand the intensity.

"Yes?" Amelia said after a long pause of neither of them saying anything.

the woman that I want to spend the rest

Still, he refused to say it out loud. He felt as if he said it now,

a chance to grow

his eyes full of mischief, Lucian reached out his hand and raised

Lucian was naughty

hand and disinfected it. Then she put a bandaid over

help but be amused at how seriously she was taking

can watch TV while I cook dinner." She then stood

off, he couldn't help

together for a very long time, the familiarity between them was almost as if they were more than

cooking. It was just something she did to satisfy her cravings but lately, she was finding it to be a source of happiness for

able to cook for the people that were important to

her whenever she cooked, always spoke highly of her

on the table. The smell was irresistible that Lucian couldn't wait to

Amelia smiled in delight.

her a thumbs up and said, "You know, with your cooking skills,

of them have dinner, she couldn't help but gush, "Mr. Lucian and Mrs. Amelia are

who was cold and unapproachable. Oftentimes, she steered clear of him. However, now,

shyly and put her hands on her face. When she wasn't flushing

your dinner. I suddenly remembered that I need to call my mother. I need

in confusion as she watched Lily

said calmly, "Do you think everyone is as blind

Amelia just couldn't understand what he meant. She didn't think there was anything wrong with inviting Lily to have dinner with them. Pulling a long face,

just misunderstood him. He shook his head and

disturb

angry that he only took a

know that he was upset but it

as she put a piece of fish in his bowl. She then said, "Let's have dinner with Lily later. It's sad to eat

him

'She really is smart. Has she always been like this?

down his utensils and eyed Amelia as a mischievous smile appeared on his face. "Shouldn't you

He's such a businessman!

turned her head. "You can just say yes

Amelia, you have such a bad temper." Lucian smiled, put some of her favorite food onto her plate and said, "I'm happy if