Since She Met Lucian

"Help!" Amelia screamed at the top of her lungs. There was despair in her voice and tears flowed freely down her soiled cheeks.

Lucian's car pulled over in front of the house. He got off right away and ran all the way to the house. The front gate was left ajar, obviously forced open with the door broken in half. A feeling of anxiety mixed with anger moved up his spine and to the base of his skull. He rushed into the house and immediately heard Amelia's desperate cry for help. His adrenaline immediately flowed into every fiber of his muscles as he ran into Amelia's room. He immediately saw the man who was forcing himself on Amelia. He grabbed the man by his shoulders, lifted him off the spot and threw him at the wall. The man's back and head made a loud thudding sound as they collided with the wall with a powerful force.

The bearded man groaned as he hit the wall. He was stunned by the force of Lucian's attack. But Lucian was not done yet. He approached the dazed man and started to pepper him with blows. Rage completely took over Lucian. When the bearded man fell unconscious from the beating, Lucian bound the man with a rope and called Eric and told him of the situation.

Amelia was so shocked with what happened that she curled up into a ball in one corner of the room. Tears flowed down her face like torrents of rain that brought burning pain to Lucian's heart.

Lucian approached her slowly so that she wouldn't be startled and add to her distress. He then straightened her clothes. She stared blankly at a wall but she seemed to recognize Lucian. He gently lifted her up and then carried her out of the room.

She was pale and her hair was a mess. Her eyes looked lifeless and dull. They just stared blankly forward into nothingness.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here with you now. Everything will be fine. It will all be okay..."

Amelia rested on Lucian's chest as he carried her out of her room. She felt his warmth with her ears as the thumping heartbeat of Lucian's heart played a steady rhythm for her. She slowly stared up at Lucian's handsome face and she immediately felt relieved and safe. Her flowing tears mixed with a bitter smile.

Lucian felt guilty over what happened. He felt that his carelessness allowed the unfortunate situation to happen. His mind dwelt at the possibility that if only he had taken care of Amelia better, all of it would not have happened.

He had planned to take Amelia back to the SJ Garden when he finished his work. But he never expected any of this to happen.

Meanwhile, Shelly had arrived at the An mansion. Although Lucian intended to take Amelia home that night, he knew that she would be mad at him. They were no longer a couple, after all.

Lucian took Amelia to the finest hotel in the city and booked a deluxe suite for her.

She was still fearful after what had happened and barely spoke on their way to the hotel. Lucian took her into the room and helped her into the washroom. She felt more herself again after washing. She exited the washroom and saw Lucian waited for her just outside the door. "Can you help me contact Mrs. Chen?" she immediately asked him.

"Rest yourself now. Do not worry about anything. I will handle it." Lucian felt that the whole incident was odd but he knew that he had to handle it in a reasonable way.

Amelia was a kindhearted and softhearted person. If the terrible situation that she was worried about came true, it would bring her great sorrow.

Amelia soon fell asleep on the bed. The events of that evening took a heavy toll on her and all her crying had sapped her strength.

When Lucian was sure that Amelia was sound asleep, he called Eric once more to get an update on the situation. He remained standing as he listened to Eric's voice. A grim look reflected on his face the entire time that he was on the phone.

A faint light shone on Amelia's face as Lucian quietly observed her delicate features. He slowly moved his soft fingers towards Amelia's face and touched it. Her skin still felt so smooth to the back of his fingers.

It had been almost three months since he was so near her and looked at her closely and conscientiously.

to panic. She seemed very brave to him when she decided to write the divorce agreement. But he never expected that she would go through such incredible

with stoicism. She never complained even once regardless of the situation. She was only concerned with the development of the Zhan Group and silently endured the abuse of the people who knew nothing about the

was gladdened by the thought that she thought of him when she was

like you don't know me at all?" Lucian

morning, a light wind blew the thin white curtain and a little

then stretched her arms to flush out the remaining sleepiness and bring

on the bed and her memory slowly recalled the dark events that happened the

that Lucian saved her last night from her

involuntarily look around the room as the curtains danced elegantly at the touch of a light wind blowing. Lucian was not in the

wandered around the room and briefly stared at the pristine white of the walls and the matching black and white photo on one side. Her attention suddenly turned towards the doorway of her room where a husky voice spoke, coming from outside, "I'll leave that to you. I just want

briskly put the phone away. He stared at Amelia's bed for a moment and noticed that she was sitting on the bed. He smiled and called out to her, "Are you fully awake yet? Are you hungry? I'll have room

Lucian was wearing. She then

filled her mind and it was not long when

does it mean that Lucian

You look like your brain is still in deep sleep." He looked at her more intensely and then focused on her face. He tried to guess what she was thinking from the expression on her face. But her face

consciousness as her mind understood Lucian's question. The comprehension brought surprise to her and she immediately shook her head in response. "No... It's

the room next door last night." Lucian

said. She suddenly felt nervous and uneasy. "You can't do that even if I'm not pregnant. You're a married

Amelia and stared at her with his expressionless face. It

warning. She stopped speaking right away. She then wondered why she was so afraid of him. She suddenly remembered what happened last night. She wanted to know the details of what happened but she thought that

the room and Lucian immediately went to the door. A waiter garbed in pressed white upper garment and black pants waited patiently outside with two silver trays. Lucian took the trays, thanked the waiter and closed the door. He brought the two trays into the room and placed them on the table. He turned

face as

that never failed to captivate her. She felt a lump in her throat as her eyes started to water slightly. She then felt something strong

that she should keep her distance from him, but she felt too weak to do anything until he was too close. Her heart stopped her from

it that kept Amelia too weak to resist. Lucian noticed that Amelia's eyes stared at him with that usual look that he always liked to see. It made her look like a child with a full

food into her mouth. She chewed gently as

Lucian noticed this too when she saw an impish grin cross

me do it myself." Her face started

rare for him to answer her patiently and in a manner that clearly explained

on the back of her swollen hand. She didn't notice it immediately when she woke up, but the pain was now milder than it was

frown and said in an exaggerated tone, "I hope you don't mind that I applied the medicine on your swollen hand last

she heard Lucian's words. She was slightly surprised that she never noticed him when he applied the medicine. She thought that it would've

to think about it too much. She convinced herself that it was for