stormyfly

To keep the families close, grandfather Lu and grandmother Ann convince their grandchildren to get married. Mark is a typical playboy; rude, arrogant, and thinks of himself above all. Amber is the most average girl he could ever meet. No looks and no life. His type is Rose. the beauty that had captures his heart since the first day at university. Or is it just a cover up to hide something deep in his heart? 

Now three years has passed since Mark and Amber got into this hell called marriage. He is still the same and that makes Amber more distant from him daily. In the eyes of the world the are the most loving couple but behind closed door, the story is totally different. 

Its been a month since grandfather Lu died and grandmother Ann is determined to get herself a great grandchild. The time couldn't be more wrong for Amber and more right for Mark because Rose is coming from America.

Will the couple survive? what will grandmother Ann do? What should Amber do? And how will Mark handle everything? Will he choose his own happiness over a promise?

convenient wife

In the three years of their marriage,  she has adopted to his routine.


He woke up precisely at 7, takes 20 minutes in shower and another 10 while brushing his teeth, at 7:45 he stands in front of the mirror  combed, moisturized, and scented. Amber loved his scent. It made her feel warm and comfy.


7:55 breakfast is served. His meals were quiet plain and it was always the same 1 egg and 2 slices of bread. He would leave for work at 8:15 daily and reach his office at 9.


Coming back home at 7 in the evening, he would take his tea with grandma Ann then go to his study. At 8:30 everyone would gather for dinner and then go to their rooms. Mark always enters the room placed his slippers by the side of the door and would go to his study table. At 10 at night he would change into his night dress, read for half an hour and then go to sleep.


He was like a robot. It seemed like the only time he was relaxed was while he was sleeping, while he was hugging her. Those strong arms would wrap around her. His toned muscles, that bronze bulging arm.... Amber loved to trace them with her fingers.


Once he was asleep and his breathing would be normal, she shifted herself to a more comfortable position and traced a line against his jaw, that beautifully crafted nose, his eyes, the way those lashes sleep on his cheeks.....


and those lips..... so sensual, so full, so kissable.... she shook her head what was she thinking. He would never love her.


Ever since the university ended he has become this robot of a person. He wasn't like this before! he was an adventurous person, and an impulsive one. There was this rumours about him kissing a 50 years old librarian once just because someone dared him to do so. He was the biggest flirt ever. All of Amber's friends had a crush on him and would tell her she was so lucky to be related to him.


Once on a university hiking tour when Amber and Mark were forced to be a team just because the teachers assigned a stong and a weak contender, he was the first one to reach the top of the mountain while she was still struggling at the bottom. She sprained her ankle  and he had to come back and practically carry her half way through the mountain to the nearest first aid centre.


Annoyed as he was, this was the first time she had seen Mark's soft side. This was the moment she fell in love with him.


First love