MJ has been very depressed about her parents separation, but she is happy that her mother has started to choose herself. She is grateful that Cameron is working her to the bone at the hospital, she likes it because it takes the mind off her problems. She has just gotten out of surgery, and she needs to rest for an hour before going for the next one. She looks at her phone, she is supposed to meet up with Leon for lunch. Since they secretly got married, they have developed a ritual. They meet up for lunch everyday, and just spend time together. Her lips turn down in a frown as she looks at the message that Leon left her. He has just gone in for an emergency surgery, and he will be missing lunch with her today. She sighs, but she understands that he has to save lives. She grabs her purse and strolls down the street to a small fast food place in the corner. She isn't taking herself too seriously, she is listening to music as she goes, but through her peripheral vision, she sees tw

Selina slams the door of the bedroom. “I am tired of this bullshit, Damien! You promised me that once Alex gets married to Helen, that she will be forced to hand everything over to you. Why hasn't that happened yet?!” Damien is having a smoke close to the window. He is running his free hand over his forehead, as if his wife is giving him a headache now. “Your mother is still with the boys, and you left her to come and scream in my ears?!” He hiss. Selina goes over to him, standing right in his face. “Look, even my mother has started to ask questions. We are supposed to be the happening couple of this city, what happened? Why have you suddenly turned a mascot for Alex Kane?! I'm sure that he has already forgotten about you!” Yes, it's true that Alex Kane placed Damien on a good salary and also gave them this house and some expensive cars, but Damien is not satisfied. The gifts were just enough to pacify him for a while, but that is over now. What he wants is control over the

Damien rubs his hands over his eyes, just to make sure that he is not dreaming. Is she a vengeful spirit that has come to torment him from the other life? He paid good money for her, her brothers, and mother to disappear, so that they won't sabotage his plan of taking over the Shankly family, so why is she here? He abandons his shopping cart and walks over to her, grabbing her arm. She gasps, her eyes widens with shock once she sees him. Oh, she is real alright, and it's indeed Elle. “You.” His eyes fixates on her. “You are supposed to be dead.” She struggles to free herself from his grip, but he won't let go of her. He will demand an explanation from the people that are supposed to make sure she was dead with the rest. “Answer me, Ellie!” He yells at her. “I– I don't know who you are.” She stammers. He scoffs. “Nice try, girl, I am not going to be fooled by you. Explain everything to me, or I am going to make you regret it.” He has forgotten that they are in a very public pl

There, the cat is finally out of the bag. Leon is waiting for the worst possible thing to happen, but to his surprise, Mister Jones just walks into his car and shuts the door. Leon looks at him through the mirror. He just told the ill-tempered man that he got married to his daughter and he just walked away? Well, Leon has to shrug off the shock because he has to go back to the hospital. He turns on his car and drives out of the compound. Seems like Mister Jones is still in shock, because he doesn't go after him. After driving for a while, Leon sees the car a few meters away from him. A little while later, Mister Jones has stepped on the gas and now he is driving side-by-side with Leon. What's wrong with him? This is an illegal move right here, and he is not scared that he can get arrested for it? Before Leon could say anything, Mister Jones hit his car, almost running him off the side of the road. “What the hell?” Leon manages to get back in control of his vehicle. Mister Jo

It took a lot of guts for Damien to finally get out of his car, even though he feels so heavy on his inside. The gun is between his belt, and the nuzzle is pressed against him. He makes his way into the old warehouse that has been worn down by time and seasons. Damien knows to use the back door, because this is not the first time that he is coming here. He walks through the thick dust covered floors, till he finally sees the frame of the whistling man, putting away from old cartons. The man turns around, almost jumping out of his skin when he sees Damien. His face is covered in shock, but once he sees it's Damien, he becomes more relaxed. “Oh, it's you, boss! Prince of the Shankly empire.” The man gives a mock salute. “Greg, is it?” Damien asks. “I didn't catch your name the last time.” “You're right, sir, it's Greg. I am surprised you even remembered because you just burst in here and were out in less than two minutes…” Greg catches himself before finding the sentence. He se