The sound of the piano begins to play and slowly people walked on the aisle until she was the last one. She breathes deeply and begins moving her feet.
The wedding guests gasped at the beautiful bride. They were expecting for Stephanie to be in a wedding dress, but the news broke out that Arnold has another daughter. No one knew what she looked like and is expecting to see it.
Amber never looked up to her groom and obediently listened to the priest's words.
"Will you, Amber Miller, take this man, Max Easton, as your husband, to love and cherish until death do us part?"
Amber's lips froze and her teeth clenched together. She held the bouquet tightly.
Rowen Easton's words begins to echo in her mind. 'The answer is in your heart.'
He wants her to love his son? She looked up and her eyes shined. Max Easton is a beautiful man, but there is a pool of darkness within his blue eyes. He looks tough and she can see that this man needs love. Someone who will love him.
Hope begins surging in her heart. Max Easton is known to be a cold and dangerous man, but she didn't care.
If she couldn't find genuine love anywhere then she will get it from her husband. With renewed determination she said the final words.
"I do."
Amber's memory of her own wedding is still fresh in her mind. That was the first time in years since her heart lightened up. Her eyes sparkled and heart jumping in joy. It feels like she is alive again.
The moment he lifted her veil, she was even more mesmerized of his beauty. Despite his cold eyes he still looked beautiful. That's when it became her mission to offer every piece of her love to Max. Sadly, Max had an emergency meeting and hasn't returned yet to their home. She is currently living in Max's house. A house gifted from Rowen Easton.She waited everyday in hopes that he will return. Rowen even apologized for Max's schedule and promised her that he'll bring him back as soon as possible.The days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to months. One year has already passed and there is still no news about him. Despite all of that Amber still continued being a dutiful wife. She cleaned every corner of the house leaving not a single speck of dust. There are no maids in the house as Max doesn’t like having them around. Well, except for Linda. She is a sweet lady and has been working with the Easton family for 50 years. Rowen personally assigned Linda to keep her company while Max is still busy with work. “Amber, here are the ingredients you asked for.” Linda called her out.Diego helped the women carry the groceries. He is also assigned by Rowen to carry out Amber’s orders, a personal bodyguard and as her driver.“Thank you so much! Please, I made dinner early. You must be famished.” Amber smiled. When Linda and Diego were asked to work for Amber they expected her to be the same as her sister, Stephanie. And they were surprised that Amber is way different from the spoiled heiress. Amber is kind, gentle and humble with the people around her. She’s like a pure flower that never became tainted by the Miller family’s lavish lifestyle. “Amber, did you spend the whole day cleaning the house again? What would I say to Mr. Easton once he finds out about it? I don’t want you to get tired from cleaning.” Linda said worriedly. “I’m fine, Linda. I enjoy cleaning very much and it helps me relax. It also keeps me distracted throughout the day.” “Alright, sometimes I wonder if you’re obsessed with cleaning or something.” Linda shrugged her shoulders then helps Amber with the groceries.Amber pursed her lips. Linda wasn’t wrong.Ever since her mom died her father, Arnold Miller, married Valencia and had Stephanie who is only two years younger than her. It was hard to take in that she'll be having a new mother and a little sister. She adjusted to the new changes in the family. Everything seems to be perfect but unexpectedly things would change in a different way. Valencia never liked her from the beginning and did everything in her power to push her out of the picture. Stephanie became the face of the Millers and everyone adored her. All of the things that she once owned are now Stephanie's property. She hoped that her father would do something but he never did. She wasn't expecting anything from him since the day she discovered that he's been cheating on her mom few years after she was born. That's where Valencia became his mistress and gave birth to her half-sister. She became a maid and suffered under the hands of Brenda, the Miller family’s head maid. She made sure to clean the house well or else she’ll be punished. Amber reached out and touched her backside. She trembled. Linda and Diego may see her as a pure girl and she wasn’t. Her big secret is right there at her backside, the scars of her life.Being a maid all throughout her childhood, she began developing a disorder. She becomes uncomfortable whenever there is dirt and couldn’t help but clean it immediately. “What are you going to do with these ingredients anyway? This is my first time seeing a girl spend their husband’s money on baking ingredients.” Linda commented. Amber shook her head. Yes, Max left his black card with unlimited money for her to spend. Unlike other girls, Amber didn’t like to spend his money. So, she decided to pay back the money she owed by starting up a business. Baking and cooking is something that she cherished wholeheartedly. It reminds her of her mother. That’s why she asked Diego to buy the ingredients to start making her own recipe. “I want to sell my desserts. I really love baking and it reminds me of my mom. I hope Max won’t mind if I start up a business? I don’t really like using his money so I will sell desserts then return whatever I owe. This is a good investment isn’t it?” Linda sighed. “Amber, there is nothing wrong with spending Max’s money. You are his wife and you have his permission to use it.” “Linda, I would feel guilty all throughout my life if I don’t repay everything. I am grateful with what Max has given to me. I just don’t want to be a burden.” “What am I ever going to do with you, Amber? Go on, no one is stopping you from enjoying what you love.” Linda smiled. Amber spent the whole night creating a new recipe of her desserts. Linda and Diego loved her cookies and tasted everything she made. They gave her advices and some things to improve with the desserts. Both of them have already retired to their rooms and Amber was left to clean up the mess she made. She insisted to clean them and Linda finally surrendered.After cleaning she went to her room to shower then wore a black off-shoulder night gown. As she was going down the stairs she heard a weird noise. Feeling a bit alarmed. The sound came from the entrance. A tall man stood there with his back facing her. She moved close to him and her breath hitched upon seeing his cold blue eyes.“Max?” She whispered his name. He is back. Her husband is back.Max came in tiredly and loosened the tie around his neck. He dumped his bag and coat on the couch. "Max, I'm glad you're back." Amber greeted happily. Max’s cold eyes glared menacingly at Amber. “Who are you? What are you doing in my house?” he growled. Amber ignored the slight pain in her heart. How could he forget about her? “I’m Amber Miller, your wife and we got married last year.” She explained immediately. Max rolled his eyes. “Oh, it’s you.” he said without emotion. “You should go upstairs and take a rest. I will handle your entire luggage.” Amber offered. Max did not say anything and moved past her, going to the kitchen. He noticed that the whole place is completely clean as if someone hired hundreds of cleaners. Even his collection of whiskeys is arranged well. There is also a plate of chocolate chip cookies on the counter. Max wasn’t a fan of sweet foods, but decided to take a piece of cookie. “This is good.” he muttered to himself. Did Madam Linda make these? “H
Amber sighed in relief once most of her work is done. She carefully planned out this meal and made sure every flavor is perfect. Lunch time is almost near and she hurriedly went out of the house. His company isn't that far and just a good amount of walking distance. Amber plans to visit to give him his lunch. She prepared teriyaki glazed chicken, salad, sliced fruits and lemongrass tea to help aid his stomach's digestion. "I'm sorry miss. You need an appointment with Mr. Easton first. We can't let you in." the receptionist said. "B-But I need to deliver his lunch." Amber insisted. "Once again, please make an appointment with him first. He is available next week on Monday afternoon." "I'm not making an appointment. I'm his wife and I am sending him his lunch." "Wife?" the receptionist laughed. "Mr. Easton isn't married yet and you declared yourself as his wife? What a joke! Guards please escort her out!" Amber was disappointed. Max never announced his marriage to her, d
Gavin winced when Amber shouted. This caught the attention of the other shoppers and the security guard approached them. "Miss, is he bothering you?" he asked. "Yes! He is harassing me and touching me without my consent." Amber replied. "No, I wasn't! Tell him that you're lying Amber!" Gavin gripped her arm and she winced. "Do you know each other?" the guard asked. Before she could reply someone pulled Gavin's arm and punched him hard on the cheek. She gasped and turned around to see Max with a dark look in his cold eyes. "Keep your hands off her, Westley." Max said coldly. The other people were whispering to each other. Max Easton is known by everyone as the big shot in the business world. He is a certified genius and saved the family business from trouble. He built an empire and became the head of the Easton family the moment Rowen Easton retired. There are also rumors that he is secretly married to a beautiful woman. However, no one knew who his wife was until news c
Max ignored the growling sensation in his stomach and continued to focus on his work. He skipped breakfast this morning because of a meeting with the investors.Mark came in with a lunch bag on his hand. "Mr. Easton, your wife wants me to give this to you." Max glanced at the familiar bag then went back to work. Mark silently placed the bag on the couch and returned to his office. The stomach pains becomes too unbearable for Max to continue with his work. He hissed in pain and grabbed the bag. Hoping that Amber didn't cook him anything poisonous.He was surprised that the food is still warm despite being uneaten for an hour. The bento-style Chicken Teriyaki with rice and a potato salad seems to be handled with precise care. He can tell that this can even surpass an average home cook. He is very picky with food and will hate it if not seasoned properly. Let's see if Amber's cooking is good. He took a bite of the chicken and he couldn't stop devouring the food. He was sad that the f
Amber woke up in a daze and Linda noticed her waking up. "Breakfast is ready, Amber." Linda said. She looked around hoping to see someone. Linda understood and sighed. "Max already went to his office." "Did...did he come home last night? Has something happened to him since he came home late?" Amber asked. Linda's heart ached on seeing the worry on Amber's doll-like face. For a very beautiful and dutiful wife. How unlucky for her to marry Mr. Easton. "Don't worry about him, dear. He is working on a big project and he must work on it all the time." Linda reassured her. She'd rather not mention her husband's drunken state. It will hurt Amber's heart if she knows. "I should deliver his lunch. He needs a lot of food to energize himself." Amber stood up and dashed to the kitchen. "Max told me that he'll be having a lunch meeting. There is no need to stress yourself for his lunch." Linda stopped her. Amber nodded then joined Linda for breakfast. In the middle of her meal h
Someone gently knocked on the door and Amber turned around to see who it was. Linda came in with a smile and a box beautifully wrapped with a huge red ribbon. "Is that for me, Linda?" Amber curiously asked."Mr. Easton sent it over for you. There'll be a function party this evening and a lot of his business associates will be there. He wants you to go with him as his date." Linda said excitedly. Amber smiled and carefully opened the box. Gripping the sleeves of the dress she gasped at the beautiful onyx colored gown with black diamond crystals shimmering on the soft cloth. "It's beautiful, Linda!" Amber smiled with joy. To think that Max chose this beautiful dress for her. It will definitely attract a lot of people at the party. Brenda sighed in disbelief. If only Madam knew that she was the one who selected the dress, not Mr. Easton. This is for the sake of their marriage. She wanted to see Max happy and see Amber as a good and dutiful wife. Amber hummed happily as she baked c
The man grunted in pain and his hold on her loosened. His strong force pushed her away and she fell on the ground. The roughness of the floor scratching on to her palms and arms creating a small abrasion on her skin. She gasped when a familiar arm punched the man's face. It was Max. Her husband came to save her from the harasser. There was fire in his eyes and his teeth were gritting with anger. A small bruise formed his knuckles and Amber knew that she has to stop him. "How dare you touch her!" he growled and striked a heavy punch to the man's face which broke his nose and few pieces of teeth. "Max stop!" she held on to his arm and he finally calmed down. The pervert was lying on the ground, groaning in pain. Some guests witnessed the scene. No one expected a cold, stone-like man such as Max could act this way. As if they've seen him in a different light. Mr. and Mrs. Tresse were also one of the witnesses. With Mrs. Tresse as Amber's newfound friend she had to check on Amber.
Linda was bewildered because the couple weren't talking to each other. Amber also didn't bother making breakfast for Max. "Amber, is has something happened between both of you last night?" Linda asked. "Nothing happened, Linda. I just wanted to sleep separately from him. That's all." Amber shrugged. Linda sighed and whacked Amber's head. She welped in pain and nearly dropped the box in her hand. "Why did you do that? Couples should always sleep together in a single bed! How can Max produce heirs if his wife doesn't want to sleep beside him. Amber, this is for the future of the Eastons. I want you to put back your things in his room and sleep there." Amber was speechless. "B-But Linda, isn't it too early to think about kids?" she replied with a hint of embarrassment. "What are you two talking about?" Amber jumped from her position and turned around. It was Max! Did he hear their conversation? "Nothing, Mr. Easton. Your father sent an invitation to his birthday party. He'll be ex