Since She Met Lucian

As soon as the car arrived at the SJ Garden, Lucian took off his coat and the coat Amelia had put on her own shoulder. He said possessively, "My woman can only wear my clothes."

Looking at his childish yet serious face, Amelia said nothing but felt happy.

Girls like to be cared and loved by boys. They enjoy a sweet caress and a warm embrace. Being loved and capable of reciprocating love is, to them, one of the most pleasant things in the world. Amelia was entranced by that very feeling right now. As though her heart was filled with vast oceans of ecstasy.

But the coat wasn't hers. It was Jonny's and she couldn't lose it, so she took it from Lucian and held it in her arms.

Lucian felt jealous at the sight of Amelia's reaction but he didn't want to show it. He had to bury the impulse to get to the bottom of the matter.

"I'll go upstairs first." She planned to wash Jonny's coat in the washing machine and return it to him.

Seeing she was holding the well-designed suit made of plain but soft fabric, Lucian couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to take that upstairs?"

"Oh... Yes." Amelia froze. Every inch of her body quickly stiffened with panic. She looked at him and explained, "It's from a kind man! I don't think it's appropriate to throw it away."

"So it is." He smiled enough to conceal the jealousy. "I'll wait for you in the bedroom," he reminded her.

"Bedroom?" With widened eyes, Amelia was at a loss for what Lucian meant.

Noticing how confused she looked, Lucian appeased her. "I wanted to ask for your opinion. But since you seem anxious to know right away, I will tell you directly."

"Lucian, what are you doing? What's going on?" By this time, Lucian was a few meters away from Amelia, and he entered her room.

"We must sleep in the same room tonight," he spoke in a calm and smooth tone without a hint of embarrassment or hesitation at all. So much so, he began collecting Amelia's toiletries.

Tonight at Shelly's birthday party, Fannie let the cat out of the bag as evidence of Lucian's discord with Amelia. She said Lucian just wanted to cheat them with the excuse that he married Amelia.

What Fannie said had hit the nail on the head. Lucian, however, had a crush on Amelia now and didn't want her to think they were still contractually bound in matrimony.

Amelia was stunned. She couldn't fathom how all these were being unraveled to her.

After a short while, Lucian moved all of Amelia's necessities to the master bedroom.

we are now a qualified couple," said Lucian. Seeing how his words left Amelia perplexed and distracted, he gently caressed her head as though comforting a wounded

made Amelia shocked and incapable of making a

realized her necessities had been moved by Lucian, she immediately ran to his bedroom, only to find out the room had already been arranged. Then, Lily said with a smile, "Mrs. Amelia, I have arranged everything according to

was replaced with one in bright red. Even the pillows were embroidered with two mandarin

and walked to Amelia. He explained in a soft voice, "Amelia, we slept in separate

She swore she saw him blush a bit. The embarrassment he felt even made him

her. Once more, she was at a loss for words. As though her heart was pulled

him, she wasn't prepared to go out with him. Let alone, sleep on the same bed with

I'm sorry but I can't do that..." She had already lost her heart in a relationship once. This time, she was eager not to wear her heart on her sleeve. This time, she proceeded with

lover in the eyes of a thousand girls.

deep eyes locked into Amelia's face. He hadn't the slightest idea why Amelia refused

known each other for a long time. I mean, have you seen me

she had fallen into a pit—uncomfortable and stuck. She's always hated that feeling. She felt a sense of loss the moment she let those

condescending even. The next words he uttered made Amelia feel he was untouchable, mounted on his

rejecting me?" Lucian looked at Amelia with a faint smile and desolation in his eyes. A hint of bitterness flashed in the corners of his mouth. The expression on his

the

mean to hurt him at all. But Lucian was such an excellent man that she would never dream of ending up with him. He lived in an ivory tower standing on the magnificent skies,

for people to witness. She'd play her role squarely, follow the lines, be wronged, accept his care—typical actions a girlfriend would do for her man. She

She bit her lower lip

of her heart. That moment, she felt more satisfied than

always been in panic. She couldn't take it, and she felt depressed to

ruined the hope

puckered his lips, as if trying to absorb the words that deeply hurt

voice was both light and deep, like a bright and positive tone

deafening silence, Amelia took a glance at Lucian secretly and found that he was calm. It was as if he had already conditioned his mind to whatever reply

felt inexplicably flustered. She felt what she said

said cannot be undone. There was nothing she could do to make him change his mind, so she

Lucian sneered, "Are you

just now had already hurt him deeply, however apologetic it was. He felt extremely frustrated the moment she wanted to end this relationship

decisive. Since he took over the company, the performance of the Zhan Group had soared to heights beyond what everyone expected. Everything went