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

won’t see me," Amelia said in a low

Although you have to find a way to make him happy." Lily’s face turned red after saying the second sentence, but she continued, "Mr. Lucian just wants to save his face. If

want to hear… Amelia’s face lit up when a thought

the bedroom.

to find Lucian

walked over lightly to put the honey

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

he was

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

corners of his lips lifted to give an ironic smile.

him to be happy, but she didn't mean

mouth to speak her mind, only to

she couldn't. She felt as if the words were as heavy as thousands of

the glass she had brought. "Drink this honey water, and then

could he still be

she was drunk, and Lucian had prepared honey water

pursed his lips and swallowed the honey water

surface, but the seed of curiosity

again. How was she supposed to say those words? She took multiple breaths to

her lips and

He couldn’t keep his cold expressions anymore, frowning at her words.

being deceived was like a fishbone that had stuck

you are not with me, I-I"—she swallowed saliva and looked at him with

dream, she didn't dare to see his face. But when she reflected

for a long time, and his mouth curved up to

flooded with both joy, but deep down he was still

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

lowered her head to hide the blush on

He would have smiled at her words a few days ago, but at that moment, his

came to relationships. It wasn’t like he couldn’t tease her back at what she said. Lucian

she said boldly, "I’ll only say these words this

moment of silence, he woke up from his trance and dashed after

her stumble back. A hand gripped