My Favourite Flavour (Official Story)

Chapter 74

“And we all are something, but hidden.”

Marquis furiously turned towards the voice which he was wishing to hear sooner or later.

“Here's the proof.” Louis's hand were holding a file when he raised it up higher in the air and the people around them started gasping all of a sudden. They all knew about the money that just this single criminal contained, as his rate of power and wealth was stronger among the others.

There, Marquis saw her too while being spaced out when he was willing to run at her and hug her at the moment as he was already dying to have her from all of this time whereas, she seemed too fazed towards every word that he delivered which sounded so pure, so honest yet so affectionate as while being on a distance, the eye contact between Yenail and Marquis was much more stronger and solid than any of the other most strongest thing in the world, when Yenail could not believe him. He truly yet really presented himself in front of the world like that and knowing the thing that he doesn't had anything remained by himself, amazed her even more. He literally devoted his everything to her as each and every single thing that belonged to his property, now held her name. She stared him and he stared her back when they both were having the strong yet intent eye contact without even a blink disturbing them as that was how their hearts were still attached.

“Yenail.” Marquis mumbled while staring her right there and it felt like as if the words were twisting his tongue from a long time when they waited to come out soon while his eyes were craving her presence when he never felt himself alone. He was never alone as she has always been there with him.

“Ma-Marquis.” She stuttered while feeling herself almost at the verge of crying when she saw his messy yet disturbing state, how he was being hand cuffed but no bruise or scratch could be seen at his face nor over his body which hinted her that he remained unharmed. Now after witnessing his every word right there, it was evident that she was being more important to him than any other thing in this whole world. Only she knew how she spent the night earlier, which held nothing else but fear holding it as now that it calmed her down somehow after knowing how he was equally worried for her as it was clearly showing on his face. Her heart broke down to see how he was begging with just his eyes to comfort him right there.

“Yenail.” The judge's loud voice filled the area and everyone's attention suddenly shifted to him when he checked the property papers that were handed to him afterwards by a man who stood aside the judge.

Marquis was already making up his mind if they dragged her in this case and made her suffer? He swore that he would kill every single person by just choking them right there when he was concerned about one thing that fate was still trying to push him off the cliff without even knowing the fact that her mother's strong prayers were supporting him too.

“Would you like to speak and disclose your words for him? Yenail is your name. Right?” The judge asked the girl who stood beside Louis.

Marquis desperately prayed for her to not get herself into trouble when his hands already turned into fists as he twisted them between the handcuffs so fiercely. He knew about her already that she was afraid to talk with new people, when they got to know each other so well while being close up till the end. He stared her figure which took few steps forward and stood on a distance from him, when he saw by now that she was being much more hesitant to talk when her breaths went higher than usual. She nodded after she lifted her head towards the judge in front when Yenail could not face the eyes of Marquis as they held disturbance for her when she was facing double tension rates and he knew that she was being scared at the moment.

“Don't be afraid. I'm right here. I won't let them do anything to you.” She heard Marquis talking while she was now standing beside him when the words came out in low whispers as without even making a turn towards her direction that he let out those words.