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 see Mr. Lucian. He is in a bad mood." Amelia

me," Amelia said in a

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… Amelia’s face lit up when a thought crossed

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

room to find Lucian reading some letters, being

head to avoid embarrassment and walked over lightly to put the honey

expected, Lucian put away the letters, locked the drawer, and turned to face her with an irritated expression. "Who let

he was

shamelessly, "I’m your wife!

of his lips lifted to

be happy, but she didn't mean

her mouth to

wanted to say what was in her heart, she couldn't. She felt as if the words were as

pointed her fingers at 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

gaped at his wife in surprise. How could he still be angry

exactly like he had once when she was drunk, and

honey water from the glass. "Alright, just say

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

those words? She took multiple breaths

bit her lips

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

being deceived 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 breathing was erratic after she was done with expressing herself. It wasn’t

to see his face. But when

stared at her for a long time, and his mouth curved up to form a faint smile. "Do you know what you are saying,

flooded with both joy, but deep down

gazed at him with eyes full of love. "At first, I thought

to hide the blush on her

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

it came to relationships. It wasn’t like he couldn’t tease her back at what she said. Lucian didn’t want to hear anything because of

these words this time because it makes you

woke up from his trance and dashed after her, pushing the

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