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.

had already hung up, but not without shouting across,

me

Ernest said, "Let's

followed him quickly to the car, thinking he was going after Brown. "You should call Jefferson for backup. Going alone is

speaking, he was on his

Jefferson's

to exchange. Felicia's with me. Take

to bring

intention was just to use me

I definitely couldn't go.

up without responding to me, simply pressing harder

heading into Brown's territory alone. You

caution him again.

Ernest probably understood the situation better than anyone, but I was

like Henrik," Ernest replied, surprising

you're going?" I

He didn't answer.

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