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

me," Amelia

after saying the second sentence, but

that he would want to hear… Amelia’s face lit up when

excitedly rushed toward the kitchen, prepared a cup of honey water, and brought it to the bedroom. Just as she opened the door, she found that it was empty, instantly remembering that he had changed the

guest room to

over lightly to put the honey water on the

put away the letters, locked the drawer, and turned to face her with an irritated expression.

he was

and she said shamelessly, "I’m your wife! This is

lifted to

to be happy, but

and opened her mouth to speak her mind, only to close it

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 indifferent, and she spoke in

at his wife in surprise. How could he still be

talked exactly like he had once when she was drunk, and Lucian had prepared

and swallowed the honey water from the glass.

the surface, but the seed

but her mind got anxious 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 tell you." She shot a glance at him. "My

her lips and observed Lucian’s

his cold expressions anymore, frowning at her words. "Why?"

being deceived was like a fishbone that had stuck in

other women. And when you are not 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

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

a long time, and his mouth curved up to form a faint

both joy, but deep down he

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

hide

skipped a beat. He would have smiled at her words a few days ago, but at that moment,

relationships. It wasn’t like he

"I’ll only say these words this time

Amelia. After a moment of silence, he woke up from his trance and dashed after her, pushing the door with

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