Chapter Two
The Sweetest kind of Revenge.
I do not own B&B, its characters or content. This is purely made up, fan made by a STEAMTEAM fan at that.
I have added a scene that did not happen in the actual show because I want this fic to be about what steam fans would have wanted.
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Hope stood in front of her step sister (well Steffy wasn't her real sister, they weren't even blood related) but Hope had grown up with Steffy and had always thought of her as her sister, until Steffy went after Liam just to make Hope's life a misery. The woman who had manipulated Liam so many times and had also been known as Mrs Steffy Spencer at one stage when she wed Liam, not once but... twice!
All colour drained from Hope's face and her blood ran cold as her palms became all clammy and sweaty. "Wh- what are you doing here?' Hope stammered as she quickly felt Wyatt's hands clasp her shoulders and step a little closer to her.
'Nice to see you too Hope and... that's NOT Liam behind you,' Steffy replied pointing to the man still keeping hold of Hope which Hope was grateful for because right now her legs felt like jelo.
'No um, no th-this is Wyatt Fuller um... Bill's other son' replied the sheepishly fumbled blonde.
'Bill... wow Bill certainly gets around doesn't he and now I hear he hooked up with your mom. No surprise there I mean... this is your mom were talking about here,' replied an amused Steffy with a snort.
Before Hope could reply Steffy turned back to her grandfather, hugged him and told him she'd see him later before turning and looking at Hope and Wyatt once more. 'I've got some business to attend to,'
Walking over in front of Hope, with her six inch stiletto heels Steffy store her Rival down before looking at Wyatt. 'Nice to meet you Wyatt,'
And then Steffy was gone.
Hope sighed, feeling the tears burning her eyes and wanting to stain her cheeks but she forced herself not to cry, not to let Steffy get the better of her, turning she looked at Wyatt and forced a smile.
'So... you just met my sister,'
Malibu House (Liam's)
He sat on the couch just staring into the distance, not knowing what to do. He was keeping a secret from Hope, something he had done just over a month ago when he and Hope had had another argument over Hope refusing to wear Liam's engagement ring.
He had gone to Paris.
He had gone to Paris to see Steffy.
Liam sighed. He shouldn't have gone, he should have stayed in LA but no, he borrows his dad's jet and got on that plane and flew to Paris but what got Liam. Since then he had not heard a word, not one little peep from his ex-wife and secretly, he was hoping he would.
Yes Steffy had told him to move on, to be with Hope, even though at first he didn't understand where it had come from seeing as Steffy was so determined to have another baby once they miscarried from the motorbike accident.
But after being so down and confused about everything Liam had gone to Paris to try and bring his wife home, much to his failure he had found out the real reason Steffy had left for Paris and left Liam, the D&C she'd had after the miscarriage had caused problems and according to Dr Caspery she may never be able to have children again.
Steffy had made the self-less decision to leave, thinking Hope could give Liam something Steffy may never be able to; children. But that didn't matter to Liam, there were other options, adoption, surrogacy, things they could do to have a child together but Steffy refused.
Liam stopped, looking at his phone hoping there would be a message from Hope, nothing. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Jumping up so fast like he was scared he was hearing things he raced over to the front door and ripped it open, stopping in his tracks.
'Liam, hi,'
Brooke's House
'I just feel so bad, I mean I don't want to hurt Katie but, I haven't felt this way since Ridge left,' Brooke spoke softly as she lay in the dark haired man's arms, not knowing whether or not she wanted to smile or cry.
'Brooke neither of us wanted to hurt Katie, but we can't deny what we have. I'm in love with you and I don't want to be anywhere else but here, with you,' Bill replied kissing the side of the blonde's head of hair as she leant further into him.
Brooke went to speak but was cut short as the front door opened and slammed and a tearful upset Hope came storming in the house. 'Sweetheart what's wrong?'
'She's back MOM. Steffy...is...back!' hope screamed, tears staining her cheeks as Brooke looked horrified. 'I don't... why is she back mom? Is she trying to ruin my life? What does she want I, I don't understand?'
Brooke embraced her daughter in her arms as Hope sobbed uncontrollably, feeling uttermost comfort in her mothers arms.
Bill stood behind Brooke, hand stroking his chin as a small smile crossed his features. He was grateful, the woman he had always wanted Liam with was back, and Bill was going to do what ever it took to get Steffy to see that Liam and her belong together.
Yes, sure he was in love with Brooke, but his son belonged with Steffy and he would see to it that it would end up that way.
Without Brooke finding out.
Malibu House (Liam's)
'Steffy!' Liam was stunned, was he seeing things, was Steffy (His wi- ex-wife) really standing at his door step? Was she really standing there in front of his door step, her beautiful brunette wavy hair, blue eyes and gorgeous frame standing before him. 'Wha-what are you doing here?' he started laughing as he pulled the woman into his arms and embraced her, instantly closing his eyes, feelings of ease and pure love and warmth flooding through him, into him, he didn't know, or care.
'Hey, I'm moving back,' Steffy replied with a small smile as she pulled back and instantly moved her eyes to Liam's ring finger to see if there was a gold band around it.
There wasn't.
'M-moving back that, that's great!' Liam exclaimed. 'have, have you been into-'
'Forrester? Yes I ran directly into Hope at the office. She was with some Wyatt guy,' Steffy looked as she saw anger cross Liams face faster then she had ever seen. 'What's going on Liam? Why aren't you and Hope married?'