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.

felt like hours, a voice brought her out of the trance. "Mrs. Amelia, please go and see Mr. Lucian. He is in

me," Amelia said in a low

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 face. If you say something he wants to

face lit up when

bedroom. Just as she opened the door, she found that it was empty, instantly remembering that

to find

walked over lightly to put the honey water on

letters, locked the drawer, and turned to face her with an irritated expression. "Who let you

was still

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

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

happy, but she didn't

mouth to speak her mind, only to close it in a

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

then I'll let you know what’s

gaped at his wife in surprise. How could he still

exactly like he had once when she was drunk, and

and swallowed the honey water

cold on the surface, but the seed of

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 at him. "My

bit her lips and

couldn’t keep his cold expressions anymore, frowning at her words. "Why?" Why did she have to lie if her heart

deceived was like a fishbone

looked at him with eyes filled with emotions—"miss you." Her breathing was

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

for a long time, and his mouth curved up to form

joy, but deep down he

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

hide the blush

He would have smiled at her words a few

came to relationships. It wasn’t like he couldn’t tease her

these words this time because it makes you happy." She sighed and turned to face the door.

didn’t stop Amelia. After a moment of silence, he woke up from his trance and dashed after her, pushing the door with

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