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.

out of the trance. "Mrs. Amelia, please go and

me," Amelia said in a low

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 you say something he wants to hear, he won't

Amelia’s face lit up when a thought crossed her

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

opened the door of the guest room to find Lucian

embarrassment and walked over lightly to

put away the letters, locked the drawer, and turned

he was still

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

eyebrow at her words, and the corners of his lips lifted to give an ironic smile. "Don't flatter me. As if your presence can

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

at him for a moment and opened her mouth to

felt as if the words were as heavy as thousands of kilograms. Her words stuck in

she had brought. "Drink this honey water, and then I'll let you know what’s in my mind." Amelia’s face was indifferent, and she spoke in a

his wife in surprise. How could he still be angry

he had once when she was

pursed his lips and swallowed the honey water from

was cold on the surface, but the seed of curiosity had sprouted in

her mind got anxious again. How was she supposed to say those words? She took multiple breaths to calm

lips and observed Lucian’s

cold expressions anymore, frowning

like a fishbone that had stuck in

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

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

at her for a long time, and his mouth curved up to form a faint smile. "Do

both joy, but deep down he was

of love. "At first, I thought I fell in love with you because of your family background. But now I can

hide the blush on her

have smiled at her words a few days ago, but at that moment, his lips were pressed in a thin

it came to relationships. It wasn’t like he couldn’t

mad at her. Sauntering toward him, she said boldly, "I’ll only say these words this time because it makes

stop Amelia. After a moment of silence, he woke up from his trance and dashed after

about to close the door when someone pushed it from the other side, making her stumble back. A hand gripped her wrist firmly. Without giving her a second glance, Lucian pushed her