Since She Met Lucian

Lucian lifted the quilt, thinking Amelia had fallen asleep and saw a fluorescent light reflecting from a screen. He frowned and took her phone away without hesitation. "Gazing at the screen just before you sleep isn't good for your eyesight."

Amelia stared at her empty hands in a daze and glared at her husband.

"Lucian, how can you be so bossy?" Amelia had been reading the gossip about someone she knew.

She had just calmed her heart when she stumbled upon a rumor about Lucian. Her mind was sold right there.

"Yes, I indeed am a bully if it means taking care of you." Lucian pulled her closer, putting her head on his shoulders.

Amelia struggled to move back but gave up. Lucian was way too strong for her.

She turned her head, sneaking a glance at Lucian. Light turned his already attractive face into something more perfect. Even though he was cold, his face attracted a lot of attention.

A smile formed on her lips, and she snuggled back in his arms, feeling secure.

Amelia sniffed his fresh mint-like fragrance and closed her eyes.

Lucian looked at her sleeping face, smiling gently. Her skin was fair and soft as a newborn child. Amelia's reddish lips lifted in her sleep as she moved closer to him. Seeing this, Lucian's thin lips could not help but draw a happy arc.

"Sleep tight, my sweetheart." He pulled her closer. His lips kept on smacking her tender neck. He only stopped after hearing a soft whimper from Amelia.

Amelia woke up to find her bed empty. She got up and walked over to the bathroom to see Lucian standing in front of the mirror.

She saw his wide smile before he squeezed the toothpaste for her, embracing her from behind. He even helped her in picking up her work clothes.

By the time Amelia got ready and came back in the bedroom, Lucian was nowhere to be found. She stood in front of the mirror, eyeing her face intently. How would she look in the make-up?

She didn't care about what Jessie had said, but it was an assistant's job to look perfect beside the CEO. Amelia pursed her lips before taking the make-up kit in her hands.

After fifteen minutes, she gazed at her hard work in the mirror, only to be distressed. How could she do that to herself? Her liner was smeared on the bridge of her nose, and the foundation seemed uneven on her face.

Her horrified eyes stared at her panda like reflection.

"Am I really a woman?" she whispered to herself, curling her upper lip in disgust.

in time to see Amelia staring at herself in a horrified expression. His lips lifted

took Amelia fifteen minutes more to remove the make-up. She was so engrossed in her work that

wouldn't be looking like a panda. Just as she turned around and stood up, a yelp came from her

fast. She hadn't wanted him to see her embarrassing moment. She looked

to Amelia, holding her petite face in both hands. He gently wiped the trace of powder from

her mouth. How

touched

you're good at coaxing me. Why…" Before she could complete her sentence, he leaned forward to press his lips against hers. Amelia wanted to ask why he chose her out of all people. Her eyes doubled in size for a moment, but then she surrendered to him, closing her

letting her go. Both

was flushed. Her soft lips glistened in the light. She couldn't even raise her eyes to

for work!" His sudden outburst brought her back

rushed downstairs, following behind

hurry, she pushed the kiss in the

kitchen while Amelia ran toward the front door. "Mrs. Amelia, are you not going to have breakfast?" A nervous smile plastered

out and frowned after seeing Amelia.

voice was smooth, but he stared at her with

at her wristwatch. "We only have half an hour." She raised her head

breakfast with me is also your business." Lucian went back to the kitchen and sat on his seat, picking up a piece of bread. He smeared it with

watched him in a daze. She knew Lucian had said that to make her feel less guilty. Feeling warm in her heart, she walked over and sat on the

sleeping on the same bed, her alarm never worked. She would still manage to get ready on time.

action earlier was a big joke on her. She picked up bread, sneakily gazing at Lucian's cold

in a daze. His face lit up at that. Although, he wondered why she would watch him without eating her

to her throat. Amelia averted her eyes before taking a bite of the bread. She drank a glass of milk and said in a high-pitched voice,

at her affectionately before reaching out to

feather tickling her skin. A shiver shot through her body. Her heart was throbbed,

narrowed his eyes at a particular place

that. Why would Lucian suddenly ask her to sit on his lap? Was he thinking of something

her uncomfortable. She said in a low voice, "We're going to be late." Amelia forced a smile. She glanced at him before lowering her

say anything. His slender fingers traced her neck, staring at the place with narrow eyes. The impact sent a shiver

his expressions changing from narrow to wide eyes in a second. Even though she wanted to ask him about his behavior, she didn't say anything and

he was done, he pulled her out and dragged her to the car. They were silent the whole time they were on the road. She expected Lucian to bring her to the company.

getting late?" Confusion muddled her as she stared