Since She Met Lucian

Amelia frowned when Lucian emptied the fifth bottle of beer. On the table, she could see two more dozens of German beer that were enough to make Lucian drunk.

She glared at him in anger and said, "Lucian, you don't have to take it out on yourself. Just vent your anger on me."

Lucian narrowed his cold eyes at her. "Do you feel bad when I treat myself like this?"

Smiling bitterly, he didn’t even try to hide the self-deception in the question.

Countless women were chasing him, but he had eyes only for Amelia. The fact that she not only refused his kindness but also lied, hurt him deeply.

He had hated people who lied to him because of what happened twenty years ago.

Even though Amelia was stunned and silent on the surface, her heart was in turmoil. She felt sorry and distressed.

She squatted with tears in her eyes. "Can you just stop drinking?" Amelia wanted to admit her mistake, but she was afraid of infuriating him.

She knew that even though she would explain with her soft and trembling voice, his steeled heart wouldn’t feel a thing.

Lucian could forgive a person for any sin except for lies.

"Don't you have to explain yourself?" Lucian squinted his red eyes.

Amelia’s heart ached when her legitimate husband used such an interrogating tone to address her.

"Will you believe me?" She looked up at him, seeing through Lucian's mind.

His blood boiled after hearing her voice. "You're free to do anything, Amelia!" Just as he stood up, his legs wobbled as if he could fall any minute.

Amelia was about to help him when Lucian shoved her hands away ruthlessly. He cast a cold glance at her and said, "You must be satisfied after talking to another man privately."

Lucian walked upstairs, stumbling on the way.

Amelia stood like a statue with her anxious mind. She couldn't think straight.

Even though Jonny and Amelia sat beside the lake and talked, Lucian was worried for nothing.

Misunderstandings came one after another, and she didn't get a chance to explain.

the trance. "Mrs. Amelia, please go and see Mr. Lucian. He is in a bad mood." Amelia swept her eyes to see Lily

Amelia said in

to find a way to make him happy." Lily’s face turned red after saying the second sentence, but

Amelia’s face lit up

kitchen, prepared a cup of honey water, and brought it to the bedroom. Just as she opened the

the guest room to find Lucian

walked over lightly to put the

the letters, locked the drawer, and turned to face her with an

he was still

a glance at him, and she said shamelessly, "I’m your wife! This is my house, and

words, and the corners of his lips lifted to give an ironic

him to be happy, but she didn't mean to coax

her mouth to speak her mind, only to close

her heart, she couldn't. She felt as if the words were as heavy as thousands of kilograms. Her words stuck in her throat, making

this honey water, and then I'll let you know what’s in my mind." Amelia’s face was

gaped at his wife in surprise. How could he still be angry after

had once when she was drunk, and Lucian had prepared honey water for

swallowed the honey water from the glass. "Alright, just

seed of curiosity had sprouted in his heart

again. How was she supposed to say those words? She took multiple breaths to calm her heart. "Didn't you ask me about my feelings? Let me

lips and observed Lucian’s

at her. He couldn’t keep his cold expressions anymore, frowning at her words. "Why?" Why did she

deceived was like a

with me, I-I"—she swallowed saliva and looked at him with eyes filled with emotions—"miss you." Her breathing was erratic after she was done with expressing herself. It wasn’t easy

an unattainable fantasy for her. Even in her dream, she didn't dare to see his face. But when she reflected on her words, Amelia felt her love for him rising in her

curved up to form a faint

flooded with both joy, but deep down

of love. "At first, I thought I fell in love with you

lowered her head to hide the blush on

words a few days ago, but at that moment, his lips were pressed in

like he

boldly, "I’ll only say these words this time because it makes you happy." She sighed and turned to face the door.

silence, he woke up from his trance and dashed after her,

making her stumble back. A hand gripped her wrist firmly. Without giving her a second glance, Lucian