My Favourite Flavour (Official Story)

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The main door of the mansion bursted opened all of a sudden while alerting and making Yenail quickly run towards it after an fearful turn, when later that the girl, her daughter, went passed through the door and straight sprinted towards her room.

“Grace? Grace!” Yenail rushed in order to stop her at the moment but the girl seriously doesn't wanted anyone to disturb her.

“Mom, leave me alone!” Grace turned with bold tears in her eyes when she yanked her mother's hand away.

“What happened?! At least tell me, sweetheart.” The mother surely panicked suddenly and felt her little heart pinching from the inside after seeing those tears.

“Where is dad?” While breathing heavily and after wiping off her face that Grace asked sternly when she met Yenail's awaited desperate eyes.

“Grace, he's at work. What happened, sweetie? Tell me.” The worried mother took her daughter's sad face in between her soft palms.

“When he arrives? Just tell him that I don't want to talk to him.” Grace rudely yet angrily told while shaking her head at the same time when she made a furious turn and entered her room while shutting the room's door afterwards, as those words that left her mouth, it depicted total hatred for Marquis and Yenail could feel that.

Yenail thought of leaving her alone for few hours and moved from there but still that she was being worried when now she was desperately waiting for her husband's arrival as the whole noon, without even eating anything that Grace stayed inside her room from so long as all that she does was to cry over the thing that Louis's son just told her about Marquis, yet no matter how many times that Yenail entered her room but all Grace was doing? Was to ignore everything in front of her as Grace also had a daring yet possessive and egoistic attitude like her father but it was also collaborated with the softness of her mother when after few more hours, hopefully, the head of their family finally made his way through the main door when Marquis straight went to meet his precious wife right after entering the mansion as after loosening the vibrant red tie that was suffocating him from past hours, he opened the first buttons of his inner shirt and after removing his coat, he reached his woman who stood near the counter in the kitchen.

“Hey, sweetheart.” He circled his arms around her figure and immediately took her pink, beautiful and moist lips in his awaited dry ones when he relaxed himself in the powerful solace that her lips contained while eagerly pressing his own upon hers after closing his eyes and pulling her closer to the point of making their chests bursting into each other as right after arriving from a hectic working day, it was Marquis's first priority to relax himself with her touch, when the kids weren't around. Later that his hot breaths hit her blushing face along with butterflies flowing everywhere inside her tummy and as a quick response she wrapped her arms around his neck while he was admiring her features at the moment, when they both were standing so close to each other as he has always loved and craved to feel her hands over his face, in his hair yet everywhere over himself. After moments that he dived in another kiss while taking her lower lip between his amazingly moist ones and spoke between the kiss when he held her face so gently afterwards. “I missed you.”

“Marquis?” Yenail's low voice that seemed to catch his attention so suddenly while he was holding her against himself with his hands now resting at either side of her small waist, as at the moment her voice kind of sounded disturbing for him when he met her eyes.

“Is something wrong? What happened?” Still with their faces being few inches apart that he asked in a whisper so calm but worried when she heard his heavy voice while he was directly looking into her hollow eyes, when he also gave a sweet caress to her beautiful and pretty face.

“Grace..... she—” Before Yenail could complete her sentence furthermore, he pulled apart and stared her with his eyes already going double in their sizes.