Since She Met Lucian

Amelia's face turned red, gripping the clothes in her hand. She raised her head to see an empty space in front of her, and her shoulders relaxed. It seemed Lucian had finally decided to leave her alone. She changed her clothes without hesitation.

Even though Lucian was her husband, she wouldn't aspire to see him naked. She lowered her head in embarrassment, remembering his toned body.

Lucian was chewing a morsel of his food when he heard someone's footsteps. He raised his eyes to see Amelia walking downstairs and pushed her plate toward her seat. "Eat this, or else you'll feel dizzy."

Amelia frowned at that. "Is it going to be a long journey?" Lucian nodded. It was far from downtown.

"Nearly an hour." He paused for a moment before casting a serious glance at her. "It's better if you stay at home because of your car sickness."

Although he wanted to be with her, he wouldn't let her feel any distress. Amelia just smiled at him and continued to eat, silently answering that she wouldn't stay at home.

Lucian took the car keys and walked out of the front door with Amelia tailing behind him. She had to run to catch up to him.

Her breathing was heavy by the time they reached the car. "Can you stop for a moment? I'm exhausted."

Lucian rolled his eyes at her. "I never forced you to run after me." He opened the door, gesturing for her to enter.

Amelia's tired body fell on the passenger seat like a sack of wheat.

Lucian got in and ignited the engine. "You'll see many curves ahead. I'll drive slowly, okay?" His voice was gentle, spammed with love and concern.

Amelia nodded and closed her eyes. She thought sleeping would be the best idea. Lucian's face flashed in front of her, making her eyes open in an instant. Even if he was right beside her, his face still enchanted her mind.

She peeped at Lucian from the corner of her eye, feeling warm-hearted.

He could feel her eyes on him, and his lips lifted to form a pleasant smile. "What's wrong?" Lucian asked in a calm voice, focusing his eyes on the road.

Amelia's heart jumped, and she lowered her head. How could she say that she liked staring at him?

"Do you want me to play something?" Lucian didn't know what she was thinking. Instead, he felt that Amelia might be bored.

Before he could press the button, Amelia reached the player and browsed through the list, selecting a slow English song.

Lucian raised his eyebrows and looked at her. "Good choice. Your English seems to be better than mine."

turned dark after hearing his appreciating tone. Was it appropriate to judge her by the choices

weakness. Yet, she would listen to English songs without understanding what the lyrics meant. She

and closed her eyes. The music added a hint of romance in the

glanced at Lucian again, feeling warm in

the road. She was so engrossed in thinking of

say anything. To be honest, he could have asked Frank to drive it, but he took the steering wheels in his hands

ahead. Amelia gripped his arm and shot at him

answer. Lucian was a good driver. She watched him turning the wheels

your eyes if you are afraid." Lucian ignored her sparkling eyes, speaking in

sweetly, "I'm not afraid." 'It's because I feel safe with you…' Amelia lowered her head in embarrassment.

they arrived at the

calming environment of the woods and nature made her feel blissful.

A middle-aged man's face brightened

pay you a visit." He wore a

before approaching Lucian. "Mr. Lucian, it's better not to shake hands.

at all. The workers ended up shaking their hands with Lucian, smiling brightly at his pleasant attitude. "Mr. Lucian, we promise to work

Amelia, the

even in the freezing climate. She looked at the workers in appreciation, greeting

the basic for the first time ever

seeing how well Lucian treated

wide in

Lucian, your wife is as polite as you

workers and smiled. "This place will be famous in the

I love the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers. Many tourists will come here for

corners of Lucian's lips curved up. "I didn't expect you to be this smart." His voice

was so mean!"

was a sign of love.

to take the safety helmet from the workers. His

tone was stern as if he was talking

seemed to enhance his handsomeness to the extreme. A blush crept on

workers to the base. Amelia didn't want to be idle either. She looked around and found

squatted on the ground, washing the