Beyonce's pov
I went back inside and headed over to a meeting. On my way to the meeting, I got a call from Sasha.
Phone convo
Me: Hey baby, what's up
Sasha: Mom, I just saw someone snatch Brooks on her way home.
Me: What!?! Did you see their face
Sasha: No. But I got a license plate number.
Me: Ok, text it to me.
Sasha: Alright, Love you, Bye
Me: ByeI said and hung up. I continued to head towards the meeting.
After the meeting I went back into my office to see who the license plate number was registered too.
It wasn't registered to anyone so that made it hard to find. Thankfully I had a GPS installed in Brooks phone.
I tracked it to an abandoned address.
I got up and went to my car. I drove to the address and saw a familiar car parked there.
I went up to the house and kicked the door open. I grabbed a hold of my fire arm.
The house was silent. Too silent. I continued to go deeper into the house.
Out of nowhere, Someone put there hand over my mouth and a knife over my neck.
Out of instinct, I elbowed them in the stomach. He dropped the knife. I took the opportunity to grab them and pin them on the ground.
I handcuffed him and took off the mask he was wearing.
To my surprise the man under the mask was my ex-boyfriend, A.K.A the twins biological father.
ČTEŠ
Forbidden Love
FanfikceIn this story Beyonce is a sergeant for the New York Police Department. She is a single mother of 3 children, Brooklyn age 15, Sasha age 15, and Corey age 8. One day Brooklyn comes to visit her mother at the police station and stumbles upon a boy sh...