Since She Met Lucian

Amelia pressed her lips as she felt sore all over her body that even her feet were numb with pain.

It was already half past seven but the sky was still visible. Shelly took out a bottle of water and downed it all in one gulp. "Do you want some?" she asked arrogantly.

Amelia looked away and said coldly, "Miss Shelly, this is not a TV drama. You can stop now."

Shelly was emotionless. She wasn't focusing her energy on controlling her anger instead she was playing tricks. She opened the bottle, held the bottle midair, and poured it on Amelia's face.

Amelia tried her best to dodge, turning to the side in an attempt to avoid the cold water splashing all over her.

However, Shelly was quick. Soon, Amelia was having trouble breathing with all the water pouring down on her, she kicked her legs helplessly.

"Hahaha..." Shelly laughed evilly. In a mocking tone, she taunted, "Amelia, do you want to know what you look like right now? If this gets out to the news, your squeaky clean image will be tainted. I don't think Lucian would find that attractive, wouldn't you?"

"Miss Shelly, I respect you. I know I promised I wouldn't be involved with Lucian anymore but now you're just being mean. Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" Amelia wasn't softhearted anymore. At the most, she merely tolerated Shelly but if Shelly wasn't going to be a decent human being then she was definitely going to fight back.

The mockery on Shelly's face was gone as it was replaced with a stone cold look. She stared at Amelia and said, "So I'm guessing you're showing your true colors now?"

"Sucks for you because I did feel guilty but at the moment, I don't have any left," Amelia answered coldly.

Shelly was irritated. She crouched down, reached out her hand, and raised Amelia's face by placing her finger on Amelia's chin. She said coldly, "So this is the face Lucian's so obsessed with, huh? I wonder what would happen if I scratched it. Would he still like it?"

Amelia stared at Shelly warily when she saw that Shelly had taken out a dagger. It gleamed under the light as Shelly gripped it with her hand.

It never occurred to Amelia that something she thought only happened on TV would happen to her as well. This was horrifying.

Shelly had completely lost her mind. Amelia knew she couldn't provoke Shelly any further—she had to look for ways then to distract Shelly.

The answer was pretty obvious: Lucian. If they talked about Lucian, she could stall Shelly a little bit longer.

"Aren't you curious how Lucian really feels about you?" Amelia didn't know what to say so she tried to talk nonsense.

To her surprise, it worked. Shelly paused as she gazed into Amelia's face with interest. "How Lucian really feels about me?" she pondered.

Amelia was quick to notice that upon the mention of Lucian, the anger and hatred on Shelly's face disappeared.

spoke, "He told me

as the words left her mouth, she immediately felt bad

to stall Shelly

took out the dagger

so near her face. Just the slightest movement

me, you can call him to confirm. I don't have a reason to lie anyway." Amelia coughed to cover up

seemed to have realized something as she jolted and turned to look at Amelia. "If

wasn't buying

a burst of panic came over her. Her face was still

the sky gradually darken, her heart started sinking. In desperation, she thought

don't understand why Lucian likes you so much. You're so stupid and oblivious! Thank you for your cooperation though.

that Shelly was behind the whole thing. At first, she thought that Shelly only did all of that because

when that fruit vendor terrorized you? That was

off. She had thought that it was Edmund behind that incident but it turns out, it was Shelly who had

wanted to, I could kill you right here, right now," Shelly threatened, gnashing her teeth. At that moment, Shelly looked like a lunatic.

dark sky as a thought came

trying to tell her as she thought that he was just persuading her on behalf of Lucian. But now she realized that that wasn't the case at all, Jonny was telling the truth

refusing Lucian who wanted to get back together with her because she was thinking

wrong but obviously, it was too late

No one was going to come save her. They were in the middle

desperately. The pain wasn't important for now but she felt as if something broke

about to give up, a strong beam of light suddenly shone on

Amelia's face and spat on it too as she warned her, "If you say

She weakly opened her eyes

lip, she tried to stay awake and conscious,

"Amelia..."

voice was familiar however

she had a long dream. In her dream, a handsome young man dressed in white stood in front of her, a huge smile on his face.

voice, he whispered, "Don't be afraid. From now on, I'll protect

young man fell off the cliff as time and space suddenly shifted. For a moment, all she could see was his hand desperately clinging to something—something she couldn't quite make out.