My Favourite Flavour (Official Story)

Chapter 67

Sometimes, people are beautiful.

Not in looks but in things that they say and being the people that they desired to become.

His eyes kept on staring the ring when he doesn't even blinked as the attraction was probably being like a magnet.

"How is it?" Marquis asked.

"One word." Louis lifted his sight from the ring and admired the piece of attraction. "Beautiful." While smiling like an actual lover with a warm feeling that Marquis closed the velvet box and handed it over to Louis. "I'll keep these safe. Don't worry." Louis gave him a satisfying nod. "You trusted me."

Marquis silently nodded and later uttered. "Please be quick."

Louis hummed and left the car when he later went inside his house and hid the documents in his personal space. Safely. The car was already being in the ignition mode when Marquis was patiently waiting for Louis as he was afraid if someone could spot him.

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He stroked her hair when she was peacefully sleeping while being almost unconscious, whereas he was being terribly worried for her as later that she woke up with a swirling mind afterwards.

"Yenail, you alright?" He worriedly asked.

"Seth..." While being half conscious that she slowly opened her eyes.

"I was being so much worried about you." He caressed her puffy dull face when she tried getting up but he didn't let her. "Don't! Rest." Seth's angelic voice rung her ears when he talked. "I'm so happy that you're alri-" While examining her whole state, his eyes captured the wounds that she had over her forearms. "Did he....torture you?" He suddenly started panicking mentally.

Instead of answering him, Yenail just turned her face away while holding a hollow feeling when she muttered to herself. "I don't know, Seth. I don't know about what he has done to me."

While being unknown towards her own heart which was swinging between these two men when she doesn't even had her lovely mother remained by her side either, nor that she had any kind of warm feeling towards the bad guy but she was becoming a confusion for this man also, who was being right here beside her.

"Okay. Rest up." Without disturbing her more that he pecked her forehead as his sweet sensational lips held the protection in them.

"Thank you, Seth." Her sweet melodious voice blessed his ears now that she closed her eyes but not that she slept.

"Rest well, princess." After a sigh that he too whispered so sweetly when he smiled while staring her weak figure and got up, later leaving the bed, while seeing her under the warm blanket, his eyes checked her for one last time when he closed the door of the room and stared down.

His mind was worried and his heart was trembling after noticing his lover's condition as time to time that he was breaking from the inside when he doesn't knew about what to do. He was scared to make a move as he was afraid of the criminal when he wanted to have a revenge but he himself was being too weak at even making a stand against him. He never had courage to face such people like Marquis and that was being the main reason that he was afraid to face him when Seth had money but not the strength. He loved her but could not fight for her. He cherished her but could not even make a move to protect her. He considered her (his everything) but didn't even know how to protect her, whereas the bad guy was being totally opposite to him, when Marquis was powerful, affectionate, wealth-empowered, higher in strength, properly built from every angle and yet in one statement? He was totally covered with every possible reason of protection. He was embedded with no fear inside his body as only one word could describe him for sure and it was nothing else but being immortal.