Sequel to Friday barnes the Aftermath

Chapter 1

Hey guys!! This is my sequel and i hope u enjoy it!!! None of these Characters belong to me except the ones i made and all dedications to R.A SPRATT!!! PLEASE MAKE YIOUR NEXT BOOKS ASAPP

It had been a whirlwind couple of years since Queen Ingrid's wedding. Vivian Friday's life had become increasingly hectic, to the point where her analytical brain struggled to keep up with the

constant influx of data.

First, there was Melanie's wedding in December, followed by Ian's surprise proposal in January and their marriage in March. Now, with December arriving once more, Friday received another summons to Norway.

This time, it was to reunite with her best friend Melanie and join Queen Ingrid, who was expecting her first child.

Friday was sitting in her grand house. Yes she had evolved her business of Private investigating and was leading in the nation world wide yet she still had her own company she assisted Interpol in times of needs. While on the other hand Ian had became a successful CEO of a sporting business.

There house

As i was saying friday was sitting her house packing to go to norway as Ian walked through the door

"Hey babe"

Tingles shot through Friday yet they had been together for a long time

"hey, starting packing will you our flight leaves tomorrow" Friday asked while pecking Ian's lips

he nodded before heading to the bathroom

Ian re-emerged from the bathroom, his eyes sparkling."Almost done packing?" he asked, wrapping his arms around Friday.She leaned into his warmth."Nearly. Just need to finish packing clothes for the ceremony."Ian nuzzled her neck."Can't wait to see Melanie and Ingrid. And meet the little prince or princess."Friday smiled."Me too. Ingrid's going to be an amazing mom."Ian's hands wandered, sending shivers down Friday's spine."Think we'll be next?" he asked amusement in his eyes, they both knew they weren't readyFriday's shuddered"Definitely not," she firmly stated while Ian chuckled .Their lips met in a tender kiss.Just then, Friday's phone buzzed."Melanie's texting," Friday said, pulling back.

Ian raised a brow

Fridays fingers danced over the screen "She just wants us to hurry up" She laughed before getting up"

"Alright i think Bernie called us for dinner tonight"

Friday nodded eager to see bernie, she headed to the closet picking a simple outfit for tonight

As they drove through Sydney's vibrant streets, Friday gazed out at the Opera House."Bernie's been settling in well, hasn't he?" Ian asked.Friday nodded."Loves the Aussie team. Says they're keeping him busy."Their sleek black Porsche pulled up to the restaurant.Bernie awaited, beaming, outside."Friday! Ian! Great to see you!"The trio exchanged warm hugs.Over dinner, Bernie regaled them with tales of his Australian adventures.Friday listened intently.Ian chuckled."You're loving every minute, aren't you?"Bernie grinned."Wouldn't trade it."

"Hey Helena" Friday greeted

continuation:"Oh, there you are, darling! How's my sausage doing?" Helena asked, her eyes twinkling."His business is doing great," Friday beamed, helping Helena set the table.Just then, Bella burst into the room."Aunty Friday!" she shrieked, rushing into Friday's arms.As Bella grew older, Friday sometimes struggled to connect, feeling awkward in conversations beyond technology and analytics. But tonight, warmth filled her heart.Dinner flew by in a whirlwind of jokes, storytelling, and laughter.Ian shared tales of his adventures, making Bella giggle.Helena's cooking was, as always something to do with veggies.As the evening drew to a close, Friday and Ian prepared to leave.Bella clung to Friday."Come back soon, Aunty!"Friday hugged her tight."Soon, sweetie. Promise."At the door bernie gave her a hug before winking as the headed back to the carIan wrapped his arm around Friday.
"Ready?"Friday nodded.The drive home was quiet, a soothing silence that wrapped around Friday like a warm blanket.For once, her mind felt tranquil, no thoughts racing, no puzzles to solve.As Ian parked, Friday's eyelids drooped."Friday," Ian gently whispered.Friday grunted, realizing she was home.Weary, she slid out of the car and into the house.Her bed beckoned, a haven.In no time, she was immersed in sleep, feeling Ian's arms wrapped around her.His gentle hold reassured her.Friday slept soundly.Next morning, Friday woke refreshed.Ian's side of the bed was empty.The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air.Friday smiled."Ian?" she called."Kitchen," he replied.

She nodded sipping on her coffee before running errands for there flight.

Quickly showering she didn't bother on anything fancy and settled on this

Ian had called an Uber, and in no time, they were gliding toward the airport.Friday rested her head on Ian's shoulder, their hands intertwined.The soft hum of the engine and gentle motion lulled Friday into a relaxed state.Ian's warmth and presence reassured her.As they arrived at the airport, Friday stirred."Already here," Ian whispered.Friday smiled, sitting up.Their Uber driver helped with luggage.Inside, Friday and Ian checked in.Boarding passes in hand, they proceeded to security.The process was seamless.

As they entered the plana Friday saw a familiar figure

"Vance?" She called

"Friday! Is that you! My you have grown up" Vance exclaimed before leading her to there seats. As friday and Ian settled down friday breathing escalated her fear once more.

Ian gently squeezed her hand as they plane took of. Friday found her comfort in reading the latest evolution of Science Magazines Until Vance approached her quite distressed

Vance's desperate voice pierced the calm."Friday! I need your help, my job's on the line."Ian slept peacefully, oblivious to the commotion.Friday carefully exited her seat.A furious passenger shouted."I demand a refund!"The young flight attendant pleaded."Please calm down."Exasperated, she turned to Friday."This lady demands a refund for her spoiled food, no blankets or luxury items, and her TV's not working."Friday nodded, inspecting the seat."Ah-ha!""The lady's in First Class, yet she's annoyed. Most people would take any opportunity, faulty or not."Crew attendants exchanged confused glances.Friday continued."Norway's cold, and she's not dressed for the season.""I'm a first-time flyer!" the lady snapped.Friday's eyes narrowed."Most research climates for packing; it's common knowledge. I'd find little clothing in your luggage."Vance and the attendants watched, intrigued.Friday revealed her findings."This woman purposely damaged the TV, ruined her food, and hid blankets and pillows in her suitcase for a refund. Essentially, she got this luxurious flight free."The lady's expression turned nervous.Friday handed Vance her passport."Check this. She lives in Norway and travels for free."Vance's eyes widened."You're a genius, Friday!"The attendants gasped.The lady's face reddened.Ian stirred, waking."What's happening?" he asked.Friday smiled."Just solved a case, darling." 

Ian smiled amused as he knew this was a day to day occurrence. The rest of the flight passed in ease as friday was given complimentary items here and there in a token of appreciation