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.

what it felt like hours, a voice brought her out of the trance. "Mrs. Amelia, please go and see Mr. Lucian. He is in a bad mood." Amelia swept her eyes to see

Amelia

him happy." Lily’s face turned red after saying

face lit up

the bedroom. Just as she opened the

room to find Lucian reading some letters,

over lightly to put the honey

and turned

he was

your wife! This is my house, and

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

happy, but she

at him for a moment and opened her mouth to speak

was in her heart, she couldn't. She felt as if the words were as heavy as

the glass 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

in surprise. How could he still be angry after seeing her indifferent

she was drunk,

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

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

Lucian finished the glass, 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

lips and observed

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

was like a fishbone that had stuck in his

feel sad when I see you with 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

Even in her dream, she didn't dare to see his face. But when she reflected on her words, Amelia

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

joy, but deep down he was still

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

lowered her head to hide the blush on

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

wasn’t like he couldn’t tease

"I’ll only say these words this time because it makes

Amelia. After a moment of silence, he woke up

making her stumble back. A hand gripped her