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.

"Mrs. Amelia, please go and see Mr. Lucian. He is in a bad mood." Amelia swept her

Amelia said

you, not in a million years. 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

want to hear… Amelia’s face lit up

cup of honey water, and brought it to the bedroom. Just as she opened the door, she found that it was empty, instantly

door of the guest room to find Lucian reading some

walked over lightly to put the honey

locked the drawer, and turned to

was still

him, and she said shamelessly, "I’m your wife! This is my house, and you cannot stop me from entering your

of his lips lifted to give an ironic smile.

happy, but she didn't mean to

him for a moment and opened her mouth to speak her

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

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

his wife in surprise. How could he still

had once when she was

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

the seed of curiosity had sprouted

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

lips and

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

of being deceived was like a fishbone that had stuck

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

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

mouth curved up to form a faint

joy,

love. "At first, I

lowered her head to hide the

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

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

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

moment of silence, he woke

making her stumble back. A hand gripped her wrist firmly. Without