Brandon Lee Death Cause Novels & Stories

Overwhelming despair instantly washed over Alessio. He kept denying the truth because he couldn't accept the fact that he had personally caused my death. He whipped his head up, staring intently at the director in front of him as he said in a trembling voice, "Impossible! It can't be! The doctor said she was just malnourished, and she'll be fine if she gets plenty of rest!" Seeing Alessio fall apart, the director said hesitantly, "I'm not sure about the details. It's possible that the doctors were in too much of a rush back then and missed her actual condition."

she asked. "Yeah." Branden's eyes showed a hint of pain as he gradually recalled the past. When his father had an affair and was caught by his mother, his mother fell into extreme distress. A few years later, his mother passed away from illness. This was the story the Duncans and Branden's grandfather had agreed to tell the public, but in reality, his mother had died by suicide.

I glare at him slightly, and he smirks. “Fine. Continue.” He tastes his ice cream as well. “Dad had just died, and I was depressed. Mom thought my sadness was because of Dad’s passing, but it wasn’t just that. It was because the two people I loved left me.” “Which was that fucker and your father,” Brandon says. “Everything’s coming together here.” “Exactly,” I confirm. He shoots up an eyebrow. “So Jason’s brother knew what happened to you.”

I said coldly "I can't kill you like I've always promised, seeing as she'd be upset. But when this is over? Rest assured, your grave is already dug” Patrick let out a dramatic sigh “I'm trembling, Alexander" My phone rang before I could make good on any of my threats. "Alex, why the hell did you leave like that?" Liam's voice snapped through the line “And you asked Nolan to burn the drive?" I opened my mouth to answer, but he bulldozed on. "Whatever. Party time's over. Brandon is apparently out of hiding, he just rented a jet from a charter service I own" I stiffened "He what?"

Brandon was lying on the bed, his shirt was covered with blood, and so were his hands, some blood was still oozing out of his leg and a man was trying to tie a bandage, he had his eyes closed. Everyone was so scared right now, they have never seen their boss in this condition. With trembling condition, she entered the room but couldn't say anything. She was just standing there quietly looking at him, constantly. Soon Fred entered followed by a doctor, Mrs. Davis also came with Shira and she gasped to tears seeing his deathly condition. The doctor examined him, and he has been shot in 2 places, one is on the chest and the other on the leg. It was a regular thing to witness blood, guns and the

According to the doctors Brandon was dead for a complete thirty minutes, they had claimed they had already exhausted all the resuscitation methods they could think of and had declared him dead but after running another checkup on him they found out he had a faint heartbeat that was why they couldn't detect it, apparently, if he hadn't moved when he did, they wouldn't have known, he would have died "How is he now?" I asked Jace once he walked out of the doctor's office, I needed positive information for Lisa as she had decided she wasn't to going leave Brandon's side till he was out of the hospital but he didn't seem to look like he was waking up anytime soon. The doctors were able to stabil

“What your cousin means is… When Brandon is found, we’d like to deal with this as a family.” I’m not sure that’s what Nyla means. “How Ximena? It’s not just Ryder’s death we’re talking about. We’re talking about treason.” “My Dad didn’t cause Ryder’s death,” Nyla’s voice cracked. I stared at her with pity. Her whole world was crashing around her. “I was there, Nyla.” Brandon could have moved his son to safety, and the poisonous chemical that killed him would have faded out of his system. Brandon didn’t do that. He ran like a dog. Even dogs have more dignity than him.

He squeezes his eyes shut, I mutter, "Baby, I know Brendan died in a car accident. It's not your fault." "It is, Elna. Please don’t exonerate me." Brandon's eyes flutter open, he yanks his hand gently from my grip and strokes my cheeks. When he stops, I pout but his dry chuckles has me sitting up. "Brendan…Brendan caused Brianna’s accident, he was the driver." I nod, he never gave me these details. I didn't ask. I didn't want him to relive the trauma but hearing the hurt in his voice as he recounts the story makes me glad I kept shut.

“Me too, dad.” “Now, we will never let you go on any type of adventure trip.” “You will stay with us just like the parents of other kids.” All these years, Brandon wanted to die, and for the time when he didn’t want to die. He could sense that the pain he was constantly feeling wasn’t some random pain. . #TBC

I nodded and followed him back to the parking lot, where we got into his car and he drove me back to my aunt’s house safe and sound. However, there was one thought that I couldn’t quite get rid of…the man that Brandon’s mother was having an affair with…who was he? And what happened to his wife and child afterwards? Brandon mentioned that he died in a car accident and that’s what caused his mother to commit suicide…but…something about this whole situation kept on nagging me, leaving a bad aftertaste in my mouth. The story…it seemed oddly incomplete…oddly familiar…something that I couldn’t quite get out of my mind.