Greenlee was still frozen solid. How much can happen to a person in one day? One formerly dead husband was coming home and another just declared his undying love.

"Greenlee. Talk to me," Ryan begged. "Please. I love you and you need to know that. Come on, say something. Anything."

It's not like Ryan was expecting her to just jump into his arms right away, but this was ridicules. Greenlee and silence just don't mix. Either she hadn't heard what he said, or he had just sent her into paralysis. Maybe that was a good thing. He got down on both knees. "Greenlee. I know you're a little shocked right now…" "You don't know the half of it," Kendall muttered under her breath. "… but Greenlee. I'm never going to disappoint you again. If you need time to think I understand but please, please just say something."

Greenlee slowly took back her hands from Ryan's. She stared at him, not sure of the words. She looked over at Kendall and then back at Ryan. She had loved him once. Now he wanted her to love him again. A huge smile slowly curled its way onto her face. She was beaming now. Everything was back in perspective.

"Does this mean," Ryan hoped, "that you…"

She placed her now free right hand on Ryan's cheek. Easy to do now that he was on his knees and begging. She did get a kick out of that.

"Ryan. Sweet thing," Greenlee purred. "I'm going to do you a favor."

"Ok. What is it?"

"I'm going to pray that your dissociative memory loss thing acts up again and you forget that this ever happened. Believe me, I'll be doing you a big favor." She giggled and bubbly skipped her way past Ryan, past Kendall, and out of her penthouse."

Ryan, completely flabbergasted, turned back to Kendall. "What the… what in the world just happened?"

Kendall couldn't hide the smirk on her face. "Leo's back."

"That's amazing sweetheart," Jackson gushed over his cell phone. "I'm thrilled for you. Is that why David wanted to find you?... I'm sorry for hanging up on him. I guess I should have heard him out, but I'm glad he got in touch with you… So you're going to meet him at the airport? Do you want me to come with you?... You sure?... Alright… You'll get in touch with me later then?... Great... Bye sweetheart."

Jackson was overjoyed. His daughter sounded happy again. Finally. He was relieved that she didn't want him at the airport though. He hoped Leo had forgotten about him having him arrested and accusing him of being involved with the Proteus drug ring. Boy had he been proven wrong. Leo had supposedly died with his mother, the real Proteus, saving Greenlee's life. Greenlee - the daughter Jackson hadn't yet known he had. And he had caused Leo and Greenlee so much trouble during their marriage. "Always worrying," he said to himself. "Now that I'm not worried about Greenlee I have to worry about myself and my former son-in-law. I think I need another visit with Erica."

Jake had spent the morning at the hospital. They were a little shorthanded and needed someone to pick up an extra shift and he was "volunteered." But that's what you get when your father runs the place so he took it in stride. But now he needed to wind down. He walked into Confusion and saw Greenlee at the corner table. She saw him and excitedly waved him over.

"Jake! Come have a drink with me. Isn't today the best! God I feel great! And I should feel great because life rocks!"

"Woah, Greenlee slow down there," Jake responded as he sat down.

"I can't! Eeek, I'm just too happy. Remember our little battle of the woes? When we decided that I was the queen of rock bottom. Well now I am the queen of cloud nine! You promised that my life could only get better and you were right!"

"That's great Greenlee. So what caused your sudden…"

"Leo's alive," she interrupted.

"What? Really?"

"Yes, and I'm going to see him in a couple hours!" She jumped up and gave Jake a huge hug.

"Greenlee, I'm very happy for you. Really. But do you think getting drunk is the best way to get ready?"

"I'm not drunk," she answered. "I'm just so excited and my hands are shaking and my heart is racing and, and, and…"

"And you thought having a drink would calm you down."

"Exactly."

"It's not working."

He was right. She was way too excited right now. She had to let out some of this energy. No one was at Fusion so maybe she could actually get some work done. But no, she was too wired for paperwork and ad campaigns.

"Ok friend," Greenlee began, her voice steady now. "What should I do?"

"Anything. Just don't ever lose that smile."

Greenlee got up and gave Jake a peck on the cheek. "Thanks Jake." She let out one more loud, playful screech before making her exit. So loud that Jake was getting some stares from the bar. "What? She's happy," he quipped. "Can't someone in a bar be happy?" That got people to look away. Except for a certain Brit who was hiding out at the other side of the room. He walked over to Jake.

"Hi mate. So Greenlee. She looks happy."

"Aiden. Did you hear all that?"

"The Greenlee show? Yeah, she could always draw attention to herself."

"No. I mean why she was like that."

"Well, I hope it's because she has decided to forgive me and is now running off to find me," Aiden responded, trying to force a smile. "But I may be asking a bit too much."

"You should sit down Aiden," Jake requested. His tone soft.

Aiden noticed it. He felt the pity coming through Jake's voice. He slowly pulled up a chair. How bad could it be? She looked ecstatic before. Obviously nothing bad had happened. Aiden wondered what could possibly be so great for Greenlee and so bad for him. Unless…

"Jake. It's Ryan isn't it. She's getting back together with Ryan. I'm gonna kill that son of…"

"Hold on there special agent man." Jake wasn't sure how to break it to him. "Wait. Back together with Ryan. When did that… never mind."

"So why'd you tell me to sit down Jake?" Aiden asked, raising his voice a little. "If she's not back with Ryan, what could be worse for me than that."

"It's worse."

"Well, spit it out then mate!"

Jake took a deep breath. He was happy for Greenlee but was sorry to give another friend the worst news of his life. "Leo is alive. And he is on his way to Pine Valley right now."

Aiden nearly fell off his seat, but quickly regained himself. "Good for Leo I guess. But I've still got a chance. I know Greenlee still loves me," Aiden reasoned, trying to convince himself more than Jake.

Jake took a deep breath. This was not going to be fun. "You first got here when they were married right?"

"Engaged," Aiden corrected him. "I never really had anything to do with Leo though. I mean, I can't say I knew him. I did go to his memorial service for Anna though. She was pretty fond of him."

"But you saw them together?"

"A little. But…"

"Then you should know it's over. Ok look, I'm telling you this as a friend Aiden because I don't want you getting any more hurt, alright. You saw them together. You saw how Greenlee was a couple minutes ago. If Leo is back you've got no chance. Believe me, I should know."

Greenlee: So ready or not, here I am, coming into your life forever, because I love what you do to me and I love who I am when I'm with you because, I love you - so, so much.

Greenlee: You're my heart and soul, just like I'm yours, and we were meant to be together. We can't ever doubt that.

Greenlee: So I'm looking forward to a lifetime of laughter, and tears, and the unexpected. And the love. And the man. I want a lifetime with you, Leo du Pres.

"Ten minutes until landing," announced the pilot, interrupting the beautiful memories.

It was almost time. The plane was going to land any minute and Leo was uncharacteristically nervous. He hoped David had been able to find Greenlee. If not, he was going to everyone he could think of in Pine Valley to see if anyone knew where she was. In the worse case scenario, he figured, the press would be all over the story of a dead guy coming back to life and hopefully wherever Greenlee was, she still watched the news. If that didn't work, he didn't know what else to do. After all, this was Pine Valley. His resurrection probably wasn't even newsworthy, just another one in the long list. But none of those "deaths" were of the son of a drug lord and were covered on live TV. He hoped that would be enough. But what if she's married now? David had filled him in on some of the details of before she left town. He knew about Fusion, Jackson, Ryan. Oh Ryan. That was a man who needed a good shot to the head. Off a cliff - really? Who leaves their wife by pretending to die in almost the exact same way she had lost her first husband?

Collecting himself and pushing those thoughts aside, Leo stared upward. "I just hope she still loves me."