Facade of Love (Yvette Scott and Idris Young) novel Chapter 102

Chapter 102 I’ll make sure you lose everything 

With that, I was over the conversation and turned to leave. 

“Yvette, aren’t you dying to know how I figured out you’re not really pregnant?” She stopped me in my tracks with her icy voice. “Why don’t you give your bestie a call? Check on her, see where she’s at, and ask if she’s okay.” 

I was rooted to the spot, a wave of dread washing over me as I turned to face her. 

Sweety… 

With a cold stare, I marched up to Moore, fury in my eyes. “Moore, what have your done to Sweety?” 

Her mood seemed to lift at my panic, her eyes narrowing into a smug smile. ” Done to her? What could I possibly do? She’s the one who played with fire, trying to get close to Noah, meddling in his business. He’s the one who took her away.” 

Noah! 

Sweety had once confided in me that Noah might be into cocaine, and she was planning to tail him for a scoop. 

Could it be… 

My heart lurched, my entire being tensed, as I gripped Moore’s collar fiercely. Where did you guys take Sweety?” 

In my desperation, my voice soared, and my grip on her collar tightened. 

Moore looked triumphant at my reaction, taunting me with a wild gaze. “You really care about her, huh? Noah’s probably already… taken care of her by now.” “Moore!” I was seething, fighting the urge to throttle her then and there, but I had to keep it together. I had to find Noah fast. I took a deep breath and held onto her, my voice urgent. 

“Call Noah, now! Tell him not to touch Sweety. I’ll give him whatever he wants!” Moore’s laughter at my frantic state was cruel. “Wow, talk about friendship.” She sneered 

“Make the calll” I snapped, my mind racing with worry for Sweety. 

She whipped out her phone and punched in Noah’s number. It rang for barely second before it connected, but I could not catch any words from the other side: Then Moore shoved me aside and cooed Into the phone, “Hey, hubby.” 

patient with Moore’s games, I grabbed the phone from her and blurted out 

Noah, you’d better not be hurting Sweety…” 

I stopped mid sentence, realizing the silence on the line. A quick glance at the screen confirmed my suspicion–Moore had not called anyone. 

Turning to her, I caught her smirking at me, her eyes taunting me like I was just a monkey in her show. 

Rage bubbled up inside me, and with a furious snap, I chucked the phone and lunged for her throat, my eyes seething. “Moore, you’re going to pay for this…” 

“Idris, help!” Moore’s scream cut through the air as she clawed at my grip, her eyes wide with panic. “Yvette, please, I won’t go after Idris again. Just don’t kill 

“Yvette, let her go!” The command came from behind, deep and sharp. 

Stunned, I turned to see Idris sprinting toward us. 

My grip on Moore’s neck loosened without thinking, but then her voice slithered through the air. “Yvette, I’ll make sure you lose everything.” 

Before I could even process her words, I heard a splash. 

The sound hit my ears, and I spun around to see her b*dy plunging into the pond below the pavilion. 

“Splash!” Another figure dashed past me and dove into the water after her.