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

me a

Brown walked away, Ernest said, "Let's

after Brown. "You should call

on his phone.

going on?" Jefferson's voice came

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

bring me

I knew Brown's intention was just to use

I definitely couldn't go.

responding to me, simply pressing harder on the

too. And you're heading into Brown's territory alone. You need more

caution him again.

knew Ernest probably understood the situation better than

not like Henrik," Ernest replied, surprising

you're going?" I

He didn't answer.

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