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.

but not without shouting across,

me

away, Ernest said, "Let's go. Get

after

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

Jefferson's voice came

with

bring me along," I blurted

was

I definitely couldn't go.

hung up without responding to me,

heading into Brown's territory

caution him again.

the situation better than anyone, but I was too

me, not like Henrik," Ernest replied,

going?" I

He didn't answer.

just knew in my gut, he couldn't just let Yolande suffer. She was his fiancée,