All Chapters of Aaliyah’s Return : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

A few moments later, Brandon steps back into the room, mouth set in a tight line, his wolf flashing in his eyes.“It seems Karly may have been caught on camera sneaking around. She is in a lot of trouble cornered in a back alley and surrounded. Gabe left with the extra armed guards in the lobby to assess the situation. He will call us for backup if he needs it.”Shawn is on his feet already. “Shouldn’t one of us at least follow them as extra backup, just in case we need to call the police?”Desmond’s mouth tightens with worry and says, “Shawn, you cannot go in like this, all guns blazing. Caution is needed so the victim doesn’t get hurt.”Brandon settles the argument. “None of you is wrong. Once he calls, I will follow up. But he is a werewolf trained by the best , me. Plus, he didn’t go alone. I think they can handle it.”I can’t even contribute anything; my heart is racing. Rather I seek comfort in Noah “Noah, please come and sit with Mummy. Let’s watch cartoons together.”“Okay, M

Brandon sits up straight, eyes blazing. “This is getting serious. It’s no longer just threats, exposè, and prank callers. An innocent person was hurt badly. A line has been crossed. We must find a way to shut him down soon enough before he comes for one of-.” Brandon’s speech is cut off by Gabe’s ringtone, and I think, not again! At this rate, we will be up all night. Thick tension builds once again in the living room. Gabe picks up the phone. “Hello? Oh, he is awake? … On my way.” Gabe gets up and says, “One of them is awake and talking. We may have beaten them to a pulp before taking them to the police.” He picks up his keys. Brandon says, “I am going with you.” “Okay, sir.” He faces Desmond and Shawn. “This may take a while. Don’t leave them, please.” “We wouldn’t dare,” Shawn says, holding my hand. “We will be here waiting,” Desmond answers. Brandon looks at me and nods, his face tight with worry.After they leave, we switch on the TV to try and reduce the tension still s

I slowly wake up, my eyes a little blurry before the room comes into focus. The first thing that hits me is the faint smell of antiseptic and the extremely bright overhead lights. I look up and it’s an ultra fluorescent light… Where am I? This is not the Noir Flame…. I look around my environment, and I see the men standing by the window, having a serious conversation from the looks of it. Their faces are filled with worry and despair…I suddenly have a frightening flashback of the drive from Noahs Ark, our sudden brake failure, and the subsequent hit and run…I shiver staring at my hands and arms to see if I sustained any bruises or bumps. I Dont see any I sigh in relief. As if that is not enough, staring at the men intently, my men… All 3 of them something cracks open in my chest … Hot, warm, and overflowing. In that precise moment, I realised with earth-shattering clarity that I had fallen deeply in love with them.-Brandon, for being an amazing co-parent, patient fat

As I walk through the threshold I can hear Noah’s excited voice as he comes out of his room with his father, and Brandon’s husky, calm one .I smile I had nothing to worry about he is in good-hands ,Brandon is an amazing father. He finally notices me, and his face lights up like a Christmas tree . He lets go of his father’s hand and rushes into my arms. If it wasn’t for Desmond’s and Shawn’s support, I would have ended up on the ground . I laugh at him, “Hey, Noah, someone is getting taller .” Everyone laughs as I hug him tight to my frame , and a few silent tears fall from my eyes. “Mummy, mummy, are you okay? Are you better now? Daddy said you are fine now.” His voice sounds so innocent and yet so worried, it just breaks my heart all the more. I can barely talk and I just nod my head at him, as we walk to the sofa . Brandon walks over to us and hands me a handkerchief. “Thank you,” I whisper. I settle in , leaning my back on the pillows. while Noah sits beside me, already tellin

At noon, the moving van arrived to start packing our stuff. Wow , The men are serious about this move. I am ordered to stay in the living room and let the staff do their job. Since it was a fully furnished flat to begin with, we only had my office equipment to wrap and pack, then load our suitcases into the van. All in all, it takes them less than three hours to accomplish. Noah will not keep still he keeps jumping from room to room, supervising their work as if he’s the Boss . The men did not even allow me to lift a finger. As I take my last walk through the flat , room by room, I feel a warm rush of nostalgia. I touch the oak dining table, remembering the countless meals we shared there, the laughter, and the beautiful memories we created together. They will always be sketched deeply in my memories. In the kitchen, I run my hand along my favorite appliance, the steel chrome kettle. I definitely put it to good use. My favorite coffee mug, chipped in the middle, mak