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.

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

see me," Amelia said in a low

red after saying the second sentence, but she continued, "Mr. Lucian just wants to save

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

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

door of the guest room to find

walked over lightly

letters, locked the drawer, and turned

was still

a glance at him, and she said shamelessly, "I’m your wife! This is my house, and you cannot

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

but she didn't mean to coax

moment and opened her mouth to speak her mind, only to close it

heart, she couldn't. She felt as if the words were as heavy as thousands of kilograms. Her words stuck in her throat,

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

could he

he had once when she was drunk,

water from the glass. "Alright, just say

but the seed

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 Lucian’s

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

deceived was like a fishbone that had stuck in his

me, I-I"—she swallowed saliva and looked at him with eyes filled with emotions—"miss you."

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

his mouth curved up to form a

flooded with both joy,

love. "At first, I thought I fell in love

lowered her head to hide the blush on her

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

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

"I’ll only say these words this time because it makes you happy." She sighed and

silence, he woke up from his trance and dashed after

the door when someone pushed it from the other side, making her stumble back. A hand