Stacey's P.O.V

I left Mystique as fast I could; I took my cell phone from my pocket and pressed my speed dial 1.

"Ed Deline" Ed answered

"Where are you?" I asked impatiently

"In my office" he answered

"Stay there I need to talk to you" I said before hanging up. I walked to Ed's office with my heart pounding and memories flooding back. This wasn't happening! I told myself. Everything was going well, me and Danny were going great, I loved working at the Montecito I had made a life here I'd been here about 11 months and I had a place to call home.

I walked in to Ed's office tears streaming down my face. "What's going on?" Ed asked me

"He's here," I told him

"Kyle?" he asked me

"Yes, he's here for the wedding weekend. Ed he's getting married, we've gotta stop it"

"I want you to go to your room don't leave until I phone you" Ed told me getting up out of his chair and putting his jacket on.

"Ed don't do anything stupid. Don't hurt him; I made him pay for what he did. Just warn Kay, you can't let her marry him"

"What's her name?"

"Kay Berry"

"I'll tell her and I promise I won't lay a finger on him"

"Or get someone else to"

"Or anyone else I promise" he said walking to stairs to leave his office.

"Ed" I said as he descended the stairs, he stopped and looked up at me "I haven't told Danny or anyone else for that matter"

"I'm just gonna find out his room number and have my guys keep a close eye on him and his fiancé make sure he's not up to his old tricks. And Danny doesn't need to know" he assured me.

I walked back to my room, I had calmed down now. Kyle didn't know I was there, he didn't need to know I was there either, I'd just keep a low profile for the next two days, I'd be fine. I tried to convince myself.

I went in to my fridge and pulled out the bottle of wine me and Danny had half drunk the night before. I didn't bother with a glass I just took a big swig out of the bottle I sat in my living room thinking.

"Kyle I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to make it to spicy I'll fix it, I'll make you something else to eat" I pleaded with him but I know what was coming next.

"it's not good enough bitch! It should be right first time!" he screamed at me walking closer to me as I backed away from him. I was no match for him; he was 6'5 to my 5'2 he had a strong build, dark scary eyes, thick black spiky hair, and hands of a giant. I never knew how I survived his blows.

"Kyle, please don't I'm sorry I'll make it right" I had already began crying and he hadn't even raised his hand to me.

"Don't what? Teach you a lesson? Cause you obviously need one" he said raising his fist to me; I had no choice but to accept it. His fist came down and struck me.

I jumped out of my day dream as someone banged on my door. I walked warily to the door and looked through the spy hole. I opened the door.

"Hey" Danny said "we were supposed to meet for drinks"

"Shit, Danny I'm sorry, something came up" I explained.

"What's wrong?" he asked "why are you crying?"

I felt my cheek to find tears, I'd been crying and hadn't realised. "I'm fine"

"What's going on?" he asked walking further in to my apartment. "Ed's on a mission for something and I'm gonna guess it's something to do with the reason your crying"

"Danny please not now, I really just wanna be alone"

"NO I'M SICK OF THIS, YOU ALWAYS SHUT ME OUT, AND I WANNA KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON!" Danny bellowed

"Danny I'm really not in the mood, and I'm not ready to tell you"

"Fine, when you finally realise that I'm not the bad guy here give me a call" he said before storming out of my apartment and slamming the door behind him.

I hadn't told him about my past, Delinda was right he wouldn't have understood so I decided not to tell him. But now he was gonna find out anyway. I went to walk back in to my lounge but someone knocked on the door again. I walked to open the door and didn't bother to look in the spy hole… I knew it was Danny coming back to apologise.

"Kyle" I said starring up at him.

"Hey stranger, I've missed you" he said. I tried closing the door but he put his size 9 there to stop it and forced his way in. "so get this…" he began closing the door "…I went back to my fiancé's room to kiss her good night. She was sat up waiting to talk to me. I ask her how the party was; she tells me how she met this strange woman who ran off when she mentioned my name. So you can imagine the questions she had!" I was backing away again, just like old times. "And I never got to say thank you for stabbing me" he added with an evil glare in his eyes walking towards me.