Elizabeth Webber has had her life turned in every direction. She was sure that she was on the way to another psychotic break. She has been used as a pawn is someone sick and twisted game to hurt the people that she cared about. Breathing out a frustrated sigh, she realized that she has dug a hole and she is not sure that she can get out this time. What was she going to do? She had already damaged the relationship of two brothers beyond repair and now she was about to make it irreparable. Looking across the room towards the playpen that held the sleeping youngest of her brood, she weighed her options. The truth is that Helena had found a way each and every time to thwart her plans to find out the true paternity of Aiden. Two paternity tests both came back with the same result, there was no need to doubt them before, but now she was not so sure. The final test that she had submitted came back with the results that she was expecting. Lucky was the one that gave her this baby. He was the father and he deserved to know the truth. But he and Nikolas were finally getting along. They were no longer any anger between them and that was what she hoped for most of all. Maybe the truth was better left unknown. Maybe this time she should keep quiet about this. She had already done enough damage and did not want to do anymore. Looking at the angelic face of her youngest son she wished that she knew what to do. When this came out and she knew that it will eventually, there was going to hell to pay and she hoped that her children did not have to bear the most of it.
Across town in Harborview Towers, Sam has just walked in the door with her arms laden with every bridal magazine in the world. Jason had finally popped the question and they were finally going to be husband and wife. Start a family one that she was sure that they deserved. Dropping her cargo down on the coffee table, she shrugged out of her coat and hung it up, calling out to see if anyone else was home. After receiving no reply she sat down and began the task of planning this wedding. She knows that Jason did not want anything big, but would let her go crazy if she wanted to. And boy did she want to. When he proposed she wanted to scream from the roof tops that she had gotten the guy even after all the things that she had done. Even though he had a son with someone else he was choosing to be with her. It felt good – no it felt great. She was getting all what she wanted and then some. By this time next month she will be Mrs. Jason Morgan. And nothing or no one would stand in her way.
Jason was across town in the coffee shop trying to talk Sonny out of some other crazy venture. Sonny was a good guy but he was a hot head when things did not have his way and that was when he was his most vulnerable. He did not think before he acted and Jason did not need a war breaking out this close to his wedding. His wedding… a ghost of a smile formed on his lips and he realized that this time next month he would be a husband. And Eliza-
"What am I saying?" he screamed inside his head. "Sam is the one that I am marrying."
Turning his attention back to Sonny Jason wondered where the thought of Elizabeth had come from. He thought that he has closed that chapter in his life. Yes they will always be connected because they have a son together, but the one that he loved was Sam. That was why they were getting married. That was why he decided that he wanted to spend his life with her. There was no room for Elizabeth in his life… not anymore. She and the kids were safer away from him and that was the way that he wanted to keep it. There! His mind was made up he loved Sam there was no doubt about it. They were going to be happy together and that was that. He finally turned his attention fully back to Sonny when he realized that Sonny was already halfway out the office, with a fully loaded gun.