No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

It was Brown's voice on the line.

Right then, Ernest and I were staring at the surveillance footage, showing Yolande being cornered just outside the café by two guys, one on each side, grabbing her arms before swiftly dragging her into a car. Brown's guys were on top of their game this time, barely giving Yolande a chance to react.

"Seems like you're really eager to see me," Ernest said coldly, his eyes not leaving the screen.

"I've been looking forward to this," Brown replied, his voice dripping with malice.

I could feel his hatred. If Ernest walked into this situation, it was definitely going to spell trouble.

"Alright, I'll come," Ernest agreed.

"Safe travels. Oh, and bring your little darling with you," Brown's words sent a shiver down my spine, making me instinctively scan our surroundings.

But the café was empty. Turning to the window, I saw a car parked across the street, its windows rolled down.

As I looked over, the person inside waved at me.

"There!" I pointed outside.

Ernest saw it too. He got up and walked outside. Brown just a street away from him.

up, but not without shouting across,

me a

Brown walked away, Ernest said,

him quickly to the car, thinking he was going after Brown. "You should call Jefferson for

speaking, he was on his phone. "Jefferson, head over to

going on?" Jefferson's voice came

Yolande. He wants me to exchange. Felicia's with me. Take her back," Ernest briefed him, leaving me

said to bring me

intention was just to use me

I definitely couldn't go.

to me, simply pressing harder on the

Yolande too. And you're heading into Brown's territory alone. You need more backup," I

caution him again.

better than anyone, but

after me, not like Henrik," Ernest

going?" I

He didn't answer.

my gut, he couldn't just let Yolande suffer. She was his fiancée, after all. How could he bear to abandon