After all the hustle and bustle of the will.Linda had no choice but to let it go besides she and the rest had been told not to interfere.A week had gone by and today was the day of Ryan and Stacy's anniversary.Stacy awoke to the sound of beautiful love music playing softly in the background. She opened her eyes and stretched, savouring the feeling of the morning sun streaming through the window. As she adjusted her vision, the sight of breakfast being prepared for her by her beloved Ryan filled her with warmth. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and the sight of pancakes and eggs on the kitchen counter brought a smile to Stacy’s face. She could feel her heart swelling with love as she watched Ryan bustling around the kitchen, carefully preparing the perfect breakfast for her. She had no idea what he was planning, but she was certain it was going to be amazing. After finishing the preparations, Ryan turned to Stacy with a romantic smile. He held out a bouquet and wished her a

"Are you sure it's okay to babysit today Mother, they just might be a handful?" Stacy asked Arianna."Yea, they are my grandchildren and if it makes any sense their father was super worst than they were when younger" she explained."Ah, Mother you don't say, you have never told me a story of Ryan" Stacy excitedly found a place to sit so she could be told her husband's story from his mother."Oh you'd not go to the shop if you sit to listen to this you know," Arianna said."I am my boss so you know, I can go whenever I want" Stacy reminded her."Okay that is fine sit lemme tell you about his adventures" She patted a space for her daughter-in-law to sit at."Ride on Mother" she responded eagerly.Stacy recently began exploring her husband Ryan's childhood memories to discover more about him. She was amazed by the stories his mother told of his escapades as a child. She was particularly intrigued by the stories of his summer vacation camping trips with his family. Through her conversa

After the police alteration and Coke story Ryan returned home to his troubled wife who could hardly understand why her husband was calm about the entire situation when he had just made the news headlines."Babe I don't think you are handling this all too well, I know we agreed in staying low-key and behaving as though we know nothing but it's hurting your integrity right now," Stacy said as Arianna and Louis concurred with what Stacy was saying."You should listen to Stacy, Ryan she sure knows what is good for you and she is speaking from a place of love baby," Arianna said."Hey Ryan, I know it's important to you to be a tough macho man, and I'm glad you take that seriously," Arianna said. "But when it comes to enemies, you have to use caution and learn how to leave your feelings out of it. Don't let your opinion or feelings for someone get in the way of the bigger task at hand - taking down the enemy." "Sometimes it's not just enough to be tough," Arianna continued. "You have to be

"Hello?" Emily spoke into the phone No response."You nitwit don't call this number again if you wouldn't be able to speak up" she flared."Don't hang up please" was the voice of a woman, it sounded frail and scary and she could hardly talk audibly."Who is this?" Emily asked this time without caring who was around her."This is the person you've been wanting to meet, Teddy's supposedly dead wife" she responded for a minute Emily almost collapsed and then Teddy gave her a look."Did you win the lottery or something why are you looking at me like that?" Teddy asked taking a swap of his cigarette."Oh it's nobody it's just a wrong number " she replied as she turned the phone off.Within seconds she received a message from the number."Let's meet later tonight under the elementary bridge by St Therese College" the message read.This was a breakthrough for her because ever since the investigator had given her the information and Ernestine and Teddy being too clingy with their demand she

Emilie had been seated on a chair, her wrists and ankles bound by rope. She had no idea what was in store for her, or why she had been taken in the first place. All she knew was that Teddy—the one person who had promised to look out for her—had not initiated a search party for her. Despite her best efforts to keep her cool, the thought of being at the mercy of her captors was too much for Emilie to bear.She felt like she was losing control of her life and the realization scared her. Emilie closed her eyes and tried her best to shut out the sound of her captors' voices. Every time they spoke, she heard their malice and disdain. It was becoming increasingly difficult for her to remain calm in her current situation. Despite her attempts to block out all noise, Emilie couldn't help but feel the pressure and fear radiating from her captors. The fear of the unknown was almost too much for her to handle and her thoughts began to spiral. Thoughts of her parents, her friends, and eve