Episode 7 Trial Run
Part 1:
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"Good morning Mummy." Fallon called out as she entered the breakfast room to see her Mother sitting down to breakfast.
"Morning Fallon…No children this morning?"
"Oh LB is running late as usual and I sent Jeanette to try and coax Krystina out of bed…Are you off to the office today?
Shaking her head Alexis decided on breakfast tea instead of coffee this morning, pouring herself a cup and deciding on a grapefruit.
Curious as to what could keep her workaholic mother at home on a weekday Fallon asked innocently as she sipped her coffee. "When is Daddy coming back?"
"This afternoon…his business with Jason should be over by lunchtime and with Adam's trial beginning in a few days..." Alexis replied shaking out her napkin as she took her seat.
"Good Morning Miss Fallon…Mrs Colby." Mrs Gunnerson greeted bustling into the dining room dinner menu in hand. "Here you are Mrs Colby I made the adjustments you requested."
"Thank you Hilda." Alexis replied favouring the cook with a bright smile as she cast her eye down the menu. "That all looks wonderful, but could you make sure Gerard has a bottle of the '56 Mouton-Rothschild decanted?"
"I'll get him right on it." Mrs Gunnerson replied eagerly leaving the two ladies to enjoy their breakfast.
Waiting until her mother set the dinner menu down Fallon leant forward and snatched the innocent document from where it lay on the crisp tablecloth. Scanning through the selection Fallon's eyebrow steadily rose higher. "Duckling…Trout…Beef Wellington…Mummy are you trying to spoil Daddy for a reason?"
Scoffing at Fallon's accusation Alexis dismissed it with a shrug. "Am I not allowed to welcome Blake home with a nice dinner without you getting suspicious?…He has been gone for days." Alexis added as if that were all the explanation that was required.
"It sounds like you've missed Daddy." Fallon observed unable to keep her approval from her voice.
"Perhaps I have." Alexis admitted sipping delicately at her tea, her eyes softening as long buried memories come to mind. Glancing up she caught Fallon's gaze, a slight flush coming to her cheeks. "Just remembering."
"Something nice?"
"Oh yes." Alexis replied with a smile then at Fallon's curious expression she relented.
"The first time we were separated for longer than a few days…It was the first year we were married when I was heavily pregnant with Adam and Blake didn't want me traipsing over the country staying in backwater hotels with him; so he insisted that I stay at home. I hated it and gave him hell every time he phoned home, then one night he didn't phone and I cried myself to sleep."
Snorting Fallon added. "I thought this was a nice memory."
"Oh it is." Alexis insisted. "When I woke up the next morning it was to see Blake bringing me breakfast in bed. He had travelled all through the night to see me, he hadn't slept a wink. He had to leave straight away after breakfast to get back on the road. But he wasn't cross with me, he just realised I missed him terribly and that I needed spoiling a little."
"Oh…" Fallon gasped sharing a smile with her Mother, their private moment interrupted when a panicking Jeanette appeared wringing her hands.
"What's the matter Jeanette?" Fallon asked.
"I can't find Miss Krystina."
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"Are you planning on hiding under there all day? Only it might be useful to know since I had planned to sit here and read my paper and I wouldn't want to be a disturbance."
Crawling out a little from under the piano Krystina watched Alexis's warily. Somehow even when the others had failed to find her, she had without even having to look, if Krystina had ever needed proof of Alexis's magical powers she didn't any longer.
"Are you going to tell?"
Folding her paper Alexis glanced at the girl over the top. "Why should I? It doesn't matter to me whether you go to school or not?"
Frowning in confusion at that answer Krystina pulled her backpack closer towards her. "You're a grown up you're supposed to make me go to school?"
"Why would I waste my time doing that, you clearly don't want to go and it would only ruin both our mornings, so why don't you go back to hiding under the piano and let me finish reading in peace." Alexis retorted hiding her smile behind her paper as Krystina stood still uncertain as to what to do.
Choosing to sit beside the piano rather than under it Krystina watched Alexis read her paper for a moment before the silence became too much for her. "Aren't you going to ask me why I don't want to go?"
"No." Alexis answered.
"You really don't want to know?"
"No I don't, I can't think why it would interest me."
Sitting in stunned silence for a few moments longer Krystina felt the words simply burst out of her. "I'm going to run away."
"Oh I was wondering what the bag was for." Alexis replied casually, forcing her voice to remain disinterested. "Have you packed enough, that backpack doesn't look big enough to me but then I've never runaway from home...I am sure you thought of everything."
"I have some cookies...and my pocket money. I packed my doll and a jumper for when it gets cold." Krystina answered.
"Oh that sounds alright then." Alexis said pausing before adding. "Have you left your father a note?"
"A note?"
"Yes I believe it is customary in these circumstances to leave a note telling people that you've run away and why. If you didn't how would they know that you had run away and not simply gotten lost?"
"That's a good idea." Krystina added. "But I don't have any paper..."
"I do." Alexis replied reaching for her notepad and pen. "Why don't you tell me what you want to say, I'll write it down for you so it's nice and neat and spelled correctly, then you sign it and we'll leave it on your father's desk."
"Alright..." Krystina muttered shuffling closer so she could whisper. "Tell Daddy I can't stay here anymore."
"Ok." Alexis replied making a note. "He will want to know why, Blake always like to know why so..."
For a moment Krystina sat silent and Alexis was afraid she had pushed the girl too far but then the floodgates opened and it all came out.
"Well I am not happy, I want to find mummy and no one will tell me where she is gone, not even Sable comes to see me anymore and all Fallon does is shout at me and LB is mean. He used to be much nicer when Danny was here, they used to let me play with them but now LB doesn't want to play with me, he calls me mean names says I'm a stupid girl and he won't let me play with his toys. Lauren is too little to play with and I don't have any friends of my own...The girls at school tease me because I don't have a mummy and my Daddy is as old as their granddaddies; so they say he can't be my real daddy and he doesn't spend time with me like he used to when mummy was here. The house is too quiet, I miss Steven and Danny, and I want them to come home. I want everyone to come home."
"That is quite a lot to write down." Alexis murmured. "I notice there is nothing there about me; I thought you wanted me to leave?"
Playing with the edge of her jumper Krystina muttered sullenly. "You'll turn me into a frog."
Bursting out laughing Alexis startled Krystina, who glanced up mesmerised by the sudden transformation, the dark wicked looking step-mother was gone and in her place a twinkling enchantress. "Why on earth would I do that?"
"Because you're a wicked witch and that's what they do to children they don't like...that or cook them in the oven." Krystina replied swallowing nervously.
"Sorry I never could cook, so you're safe from the oven." Alexis retorted playfully. "As for frog's they're not really my area of expertise, I am much better at granting wishes...Where did you get that idea from?"
"Sable told me."
"Ahhh." Alexis sighed fighting down her anger; she would deal with Sable later. "Well I wouldn't listen to everything my cousin said."
"She's your cousin?"
"Yes." Alexis replied. "And just like when you and LB argue and he tells tales to his mummy which you know aren't true, Sable has told you a fib."
"You're not a witch."
"I've been called things similar." Alexis joked to herself as the reference went over Krystina's head. "I like to think of myself more of a fairy godmother type...Take your little list here, all your reasons why you want to run away, why I could change all of that with a few well chosen words."
"Magic words."
"Of a sort." Alexis hedged. "Why don't you give me a few days to work on it? Put off running away until at least after Thanksgiving, I mean you wouldn't want to miss that, Mrs Gunnerson's pumpkin pie is worth staying for alone."
"Alright." Krystina replied softly chewing her lip. "Does that mean I have to go to school?"
"Why don't you want to go to school?" Alexis asked. "Don't you like it?"
Shrugging Krystina hugged her doll close but she couldn't meet Alexis's eye.
"Is there a special reason you didn't want to go today?"
Twirling her doll's hair around her finger Krystina muttered. "They are having a Mother Daughter day…Making costumes for the thanksgiving play…Susie Thompson said I couldn't come because I don't have a Mummy."
"I think Susie Thompson's Mummy needs to give her a good smack!" Alexis said sharply causing Krystina to look up from the floor. "Didn't you want to ask Fallon to come and help make a costume?"
"She's not my Mummy." Krystina replied sullenly.
"Oh sweetheart." Alexis whispered softly, for a moment at a loss as to how even she could deal with this problem. "Perhaps it would be better if you stayed home today…Your Daddy will be home this afternoon." She added, mentally noting to herself to mention the bullying to Blake.
Smiling brightly Alexis shook her head. "For now why don't we sneak into the kitchen and see if there is any of that cake left from last night and we'll have our very own tea party right here? Your doll is invited of course."
Hesitating Krystina chewed her lip, the cake and the party did sound like fun but there was one thing that worried her. "Promise you won't push me into the oven."
Laughing as she got to her feet holding her hand out to Krystina, Alexis replied earnestly. "Cross my heart." Then hand in hand the pair sneaked off to the kitchen.
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"Well it is official I am never going to move from this seat." Blake moaned rubbing his full stomach watching as Alexis laughed and made her way over to the decanter pouring them both a large glass of cognac.
Accepting the glass Blake lifted his arm and smiled as Alexis came and snuggled against him, resting her head against his shoulder as they both watched the fire.
"Tough week?"
"Hmmm…It is much pleasanter now." Blake answered his fingers trailing along her bare arms, across her shoulders to stroke the slope of her neck. "But I fear this is merely a lovely respite."
"The trial." Alexis sighed nuzzling into him and breathing in his scent. She had missed him more than she thought possible and she wanted nothing more than to shut all the problems out and enjoy this time they had together but reality had an unfortunate habit of creeping in.
Sensing her discomfort Blake pressed a kiss to her forehead. "We will do everything we can…You've talked your testimony over with Andrew and Mr Travers?"
Nodding Alexis slipped her hand under the edge of his cardigan feeling his heart beat powerfully under her palm, letting the rhythmic pounding sooth her nerves. "I just wish there was more that could be done."
"We can be there to support him." Blake counselled wisely, his pensive expression suddenly becoming playful. "Now perhaps you can enlighten me…I understand my daughter missed a day of school and instead of scolding her, you of all people insisted I wait until we could talk. Well we're alone now so let's talk."
Lifting her head Alexis met his gaze her serious expression sobering Blake instantly. "She was going to run away."
"What?" Blake gasped half rising from the couch until Alexis pressed him back.
"Just listen." Alexis insisted pining his shoulder down. "She's a very confused little girl Blake. She misses you terribly and I don't think she understands what happened to her mother. But I think she could cope with all that if it weren't for the fact that she is being bullied at school."
"Bullied?" Blake was aghast. "How…I had no idea…Does Fallon know?"
"No." Alexis replied. "I am sure she has no idea…Girls bully differently to boys, they don't punch and kick but spiteful words when someone is already vulnerable can do just as much damage."
"What can I do?" Blake asked genuinely perplexed, he had never faced such a problem before. Fallon and Steven had been popular amongst their peers and having sent them away to boarding school any bullying problems had been dealt with by the school with Blake none the wiser.
"Spend time with her. Let her realise that no matter what anyone says that you love her and value her and…" Alexis trailed off unwilling to bring up a subject that might cause them to fight. "You might want to consider a change of school."
"Alexis…"
"Blake I already know what you are going to say. Krystle picked that school for Krystina, well I am sure if she were here things would be fine." Alexis retorted trying and mostly succeeding in keeping her disbelief from her tone.
"But she isn't here and without that bridge with the other mother's Krystina is struggling to fit into their world, she hasn't been invited to any play dates and the other girls in her class seem to enjoy taunting her about this. Mostly it is jealousy, Krystina comes from a wealthy family, has luxuries they can only dream of so they enjoy rubbing in what they do have; mothers…and fathers not old enough to be their grandfathers."
For a moment Blake didn't speak, allowing her comment to sink in. He had never considered what having a child in his fifties would mean for the child. He had only ever thought of himself, what he had wanted. Stroking Alexis skin Blake petulantly retorted. "I don't feel old."
"I agree." Alexis teased determined to lighten the mood, running her hand down his chest to his thigh. "You don't feel old at all!"
Trying to suppress his amusement and the sudden flare of arousal Blake reached down and captured her hand lifting it to his lips. "Perhaps it would be better to continue this discussion upstairs."
Biting her lip Alexis pouted, teasingly tracing the outline of his lips. "I thought you couldn't move?"
"Something's are worth making a little effort." Blake muttered sitting up and taking Alexis with him.
Sliding her arms around his neck Alexis allowed Blake to pull her to her feet. "Why did you have something specific in mind Mr Carrington?"
Wrapping his arm around her waist Blake placed a kiss on her neck, then another on her shoulder, his lips drifting lower until they met satin. "Your room is beckoning."
"Well then let's not keep it waiting." Alexis muttered stepping out of his embrace, catching his hand and tugging him towards the door suddenly impatient.
Laughing as she tried to hurry him along Blake deliberately tarried, teasing her with impromptu kisses and caresses in the corridor his amusement growing as Alexis grew increasingly frustrated.
"Blake." Alexis growled as he slowly inched up the staircase. "I swear if you don't hurry up you will be spending the night alone."
"Well you shouldn't have fed me so well." Blake countered pausing on the balcony.
"Fine." Alexis snapped turning her back on him her hands moving to the fastening of her dress as she made her way up the few remaining stairs; the zip now open sliding lower as she exaggerated her movements.
Watching open mouthed as more skin was revealed to his gaze Blake took the remaining steps in record time, catching Alexis up before she reached the top of the staircase, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine. "Can I help you Mr Carrington?"
Pushing her down the corridor to her room Blake growled pressing her firmly against a door his lips finally finding hers as he fumbled for the door handle. Finally getting the door open they stumbled inside Blake's hands sliding inside her dress as Alexis practically ripped his shirt off.
"Mummy…Daddy…" Fallon's shocked voice jarred the oblivious pair apart.
Holding her dress against herself Alexis glanced over her shoulder, her mortification increasing when she spotted not only her daughter but a rather naked Jeff Colby who was grappling for a sheet. Blake had wisely lifted a hand to cover his eyes.
"Wrong room." He muttered backing towards the door dragging Alexis with him.
"This never happened." Alexis insisted, not waiting for Fallon and Jeff's reply before shutting the door behind them.
"Oh my god." Blake groaned rubbing his eyes his discomfort only increasing when Alexis burst out laughing. "Alexis it is not funny our daughter almost saw us…And Jeff how am I ever going to look him in the eye?"
Kissing him tenderly Alexis pulled a shaken Blake into her bedroom. "Oh don't worry darling from what I saw I doubt he will be able to meet your eye either."
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Part 2:
The day of the trial was a crisp November morning, bright blue skies accompanied by crisp wintry air. But the cold did nothing to deter the packs of reporters and photographers that hung around the entrance to the courthouse, rabidly waiting like vultures for the first sign of their prey.
"Dear god." Blake muttered as the limousine pulled up at the courthouse steps and the pack immediately descended, surrounding the car, flashlights going before they had even stepped out.
Reaching across Alexis covered Blake's hand giving it a reassuring squeeze.
"Ready?"
"As I'll ever be." Blake retorted morosely as his driver opened the door on his side and he stepped out into the thick of it, ignoring the shouted questions to offer a hand to Alexis to help her from the limo. Then with her hand secured in the crook of his arm he pushed their through the mob occasionally muttering "No comment." Whenever a microphone was pushed in front of him.
Finally they made into the relative peace of the courtroom and Blake let out the breath he had been holding as they made their way over to the defence table. Andrew Laird and Mr Travers were deep in conference and so only nodded a greeting but Dana got to her feet, smiling nervously as Blake kissed her cheek.
"Blake…Alexis…It is wonderful to see you, especially you Alexis you look wonderful."
"Thank you Dana." Alexis replied smiling warmly at her former daughter-in-law.
"I'm just sorry we haven't seen more of you." Blake added, inwardly chastising himself for not making more of an effort where Dana was concerned.
As if sensing his internal debate Dana immediately sought to reassure him. "Well that is hardly your fault I have been trying to keep a low profile, plus I had to go back to Montana and my work not that it didn't stop my boss from firing me when I insisted on coming back to Denver for the trial."
Scowling at that news Blake was about to suggest an alternative when the defence team decided to join them at last.
"It seems you are up first Mrs Colby." Mr Travers explained his eyes ghosting over her face pleased when he saw not even a flicker of nerves.
"Well then I should make sure I look presentable." Alexis answered patting Blake's arm.
"You look beautiful as always." Blake responded quietly causing her to smile but he willingly took his seat behind the defence bench as Alexis headed off to powder her nose.
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Entering the ladies room Alexis headed for the mirror and pulled out her compact and lipstick. She was just putting the finishing touches to her makeup when one of the stalls opened and she found herself face to face with a heavily pregnant Sable. For a moment neither woman spoke, settling for glaring at each other's reflections. However the détente couldn't last for long and as usual Alexis was the first to unsheathe her claws
"My goodness Sable I didn't realise Chanel came in that size."
Sneering at her cousin Sable came to stand next to her at the sink, her seven month stomach pressing into the counter as she lent forward to wash her hands, pausing just long enough before countering with a particularly cutting retort. "Well it has been so long since you were able to have a baby Alexis it is no wonder you are out of the loop!"
Shrugging aside that little barb Alexis decided now was the time to call her cousin to account on another matter. "Why are you here Sable, come to spread some more of your little fairy tales?"
"What?" Sable asked scowling.
"Perhaps this time you intend to tell Blake directly about my mystical powers rather than using an innocent child?" Alexis explained pleased when Sable blanched. " I am sure that you will be pleased to know that I was able to clear up that misunderstanding...Krystina is quite a sweet little girl when certain people aren't dripping poison in her ear. I suppose you could say we are now just one big happy family."
Swallowing down that bitter pill Sable reached for the remaining weapon in her arsenal. "How very delusional you are Alexis...Or is that desperate?"
"Desperate moi? Don't tell me pregnancy has addled your brain as well as your dress sense Sable?" Alexis bit back, shutting her compact with a snap and placing it back in her purse.
"Oh no I meant you. What else could you call it? Personally I would never have believed you would have let Blake off the hook so easily but then again it wasn't like you had anyone else waiting in the wings."
"When I have Blake why would I need anyone else?"
"Oh so that little scene with Zach Powers was just innocent fun?" Sable asked.
Rolling her eyes at her cousin's dramatisation Alexis added a final layer of lipstick, dabbing at the excess with a tissue. "Blake and I have discussed Washington. He apologised. It was all just a series of misunderstandings."
"A misunderstanding." Sable snorted. "Well perhaps in the common circles in which you travel it can be dismissed as such...But even I thought you had more class than to let Blake back into your bed after our little 'misunderstanding' in my hotel suite."
Her smile freezing on her face Alexis felt her heart clench, unable to believe what she was hearing. Yet there was no way she was going to reveal her ignorance to Sable so she shrugged the accusation aside even as her heart plummeted. "Call it whatever you want Sable, it was over before it even began."
"Only because he had half a bottle of whiskey inside him." Sable spat back. "But for a while he certainly seemed to be enjoying himself...What's the matter Alexis didn't he share all the details with you."
"What Blake and I choose to discuss is frankly none of your business. Now do excuse me he is waiting for me...I am sure you can take as long as you need…No one is waiting for you are they cousin?" Alexis bit back, shutting down the conversation with her usual skill before turning and striding back into the courtroom.
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Trembling slightly as she took her seat Alexis couldn't even bring herself to look at him, her mind conjuring terrible images of Blake and Sable together.
When the Adam entered shortly followed by the Judge Alexis barely noticed, following the actions of the rest of the courtroom by rote. It was only when she heard her name read out that she was jarred out of her nightmare.
"Alexis?" Blake's concerned voice sounded in her ear when she hesitated to stand, his hand warm and reassuring on her arm. Yet just his touch made her skin crawl and she shook him off.
"Mother?" Adam turned in his seat, his concerned blue grey eyes locked on her face.
Forcing a smile Alexis somehow struggled to her feet following the court official over to the stand. Raising her right hand she repeated the vow to tell the whole truth before gratefully sinking into her seat.
Twisting her hands together Alexis tried to get herself back under control. This was about Adam, her first born, she had to do the best she could. Even if that meant she had to forget about Blake and Sable for the time being. There would be time enough to deal with that later and deal with it she would, if Blake Carrington thought he was getting away with this then he had another thought coming.
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"Well that could have gone worse." Mr Peterson commented but it seems it did little to calm Sam Dexter.
"She all but declared him a living saint!" Sam retorted bitterly. "I am still not convinced the pair didn't plan this together all along."
Resisting the urge to roll his eyes Mr Peterson concentrated on the facts of the case. "We have no evidence to pursue Alexis Colby. However it is not a question of whether Carrington is guilty, we all know he is, it will be convincing the Judge of malicious intent that is the key. Mrs Colby's testimony was always going to be biased towards her son, and Jury will take that into account."
"Hmm." Sam grunted clearly still displeased by the circumstances.
Pausing as he stacked his paperwork Mr Peterson nervously asked. "And just how is our other witness coming…Cooperating yet?
"Stubborn as usual but I am sure eventually will see things our way." Sam retorted yet the way he couldn't quite meet the attorney's eye made Mr Peterson nervous.
"I do hope I have no surprises coming?"
"No." Sam muttered yet there was a distinct lack of conviction in his voice.
"Well then I think we should head back in." Mr Peterson added and the pair left the meeting room.
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Part 3:
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"You're very quiet." Blake commented watching concerned as Alexis toyed with her lunch.
After Alexis's testimony the Judge had called a recess for lunch and a relieved Blake had insisted on taking her and Dana out for a quick lunch. Despite Blake's attempts at conversation the meal had remained tense, Dana had been understandably nervous out in such surroundings but Blake was puzzled as to the reason for Alexis's stilted conversation.
So he waited until Dana excused herself before tackling Alexis on the subject.
"Yes." Alexis replied her eyes locked on her fork as it pushed her linguini around on her plate, she had taken only a few bites as since Sable's revelation earlier she hadn't had any appetite.
Somehow she had managed to get through her testimony, not that she remembered a word of it now. It had all passed in a blur but Mr Travers had seemed pleased with her and Mr Peterson had seemed sufficiently annoyed. Now if only she could shift this sick feeling in her stomach.
"Darling it will be alright…Your testimony would have melted even the most hardened heart." Blake insisted reaching across to take her hand, his frown deepening as Alexis pulled away suddenly getting to her feet.
The very touch of his hand on hers caused her stomach to lurch, just the thought of where that hand had been on Sable and since on her. At least with Dex she hadn't had that to contend with, Dex had never been able to conceal his guilt and had confessed his affair with Sable at the first opportunity. Blake unfortunately didn't seem the share that weakness.
"We should be getting back don't you think?" Alexis added dabbing her mouth delicately with her napkin, not waiting for an answer as she headed for the door leaving Blake at the table staring in surprise at her retreating figure.
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Blake had stewed all the way back to the courtroom, the drive had been just as awkward as the lunch and he was at a loss as to what could be causing it and Alexis seemed to be in no mood to enlighten him. Yet there was one person pleased to see him. "Fallon."
Standing outside the courtroom scanning the crowd Fallon turned as soon as she heard her name, pushing her way through to get to her parents. "Mummy…Daddy its manic in here."
"How did the morning go?" Fallon asked nodding a greeting to Dana.
"As well as could be expected." Alexis replied sharply surprising her daughter with her coolness. "I think we had better take our seats."
"Alright go ahead I'll join you in a moment." Blake replied catching his daughter's eye, silently asking her to stay behind for a moment.
"Daddy what is wrong with Mummy?" Fallon asked the moment they were alone.
Shaking his head Blake paused before answering. "I don't know ever since the trial started she has been distant…edgy…I know going over it again in court must have upset her but…" He broke off. "She is pushing me away and that is not like her. If I could think of a reason I would have thought she was mad at me…"
"Or perhaps someone else upset her?" Fallon added nodding across the hall.
Following her gaze Blake was surprised to spot Sable heading in the other direction. "That is a possibility…Excuse me Fallon."
"Sable I'd like a word with you." Blake's voice cut through the general hubbub in the hallway as he fought to catch up with her.
Finally just as she reached the ladies room Blake grabbed her arm.
"Blake let me go." Sable hissed, chestnut eyes flashing.
"We need to talk." Blake insisted as he pulled her off down the hallway, finding an empty meeting room and dragging her into it.
"Blake this is harassing a witness." Sable exclaimed hotly, moving to place the table between then. "Look if this about what I said earlier." Sable began. "I was just baiting Alexis, I couldn't stand her superior smugness a moment longer."
"So you did have words." Blake muttered some of the pieces falling into place.
"She started it, as usual." Sable retorted sullenly. "Besides it wasn't like I was telling her something she didn't already know."
Freezing at her words Blake's gut clenched, she couldn't mean…Had she told Alexis what had almost happened between them, but then Sable seemed to think she hadn't told Alexis anything new? Shaking his head Blake frowned in confusion, nothing seemed to make sense but there was one thing he could sort out, here and now.
"Sable right now I have more pressing concerns than your latest spat with Alexis."
"Adam." Sable spat with barely contained disgust. "I do hope you didn't drag me in here to plead for your son."
"Adam." Blake insisted, his dark eyes coolly determined. "I want your word that you will tell the truth on that stand. That you will put aside the animosity you feel towards Alexis, even Adam and not warp events to take revenge on my family."
Pulling back in shock Sable sneered at his words. "I will do what I think is right, I have no intention of perjuring myself Blake but I won't gloss over the situation so your boy gets off Scot free."
"Then we find ourselves on opposite sides." Blake growled.
"I guess we do." Sable retorted coolly pulling her fur closer. "I am sorry it has to come to this Blake."
Nodding Blake didn't trust himself to speak watching as Sable turned and opened the door, pausing on the threshold as she caught sight of someone waiting for them. Someone who looked less than thrilled at finding them together.
"Alexis." Blake began but one look from her cut him off dead.
Her emerald eyes flashing icily Alexis hissed. "If you two are quite finished the session is about to start." Then without waiting for either of them she turned and strode off.
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"Mummy." Fallon whispered concerned when Alexis returned to the courtroom her face pale and drawn.
"Not now Fallon." Alexis muttered her lips drawn in a grimace as she took her seat.
"Where is Daddy?"
"I said not now." Alexis retorted averting her eye when Blake suddenly reappeared pushing along the row and ignoring the muttered complaints of the people already seated till he reached the seat the other side of Alexis.
"Alexis." Blake began but Alexis seemed determined to ignore him, turning her face away, treating him to a view of the brim of her hat. Leaning in closely Blake ignored the glares of the other spectators, knowing that no matter what she pretended Alexis could hear him. "Nothing untoward happened, I was just trying to get her to see reason about Adam…"
"The Prosecution call Mrs Sable Colby to the stand." The court official called out and heads turned to watch Sable Colby stalk to the stand.
Waiting until Sable was sworn in Mr Peterson approached the stand.
"Mrs Colby I understand you were a witness to the incident at the Carlton Hotel. I was wondering if you could describe in your own words the events of that afternoon."
"Yes of course." Sable replied with a small smile. "I was having a meeting with my daughter Monica, Adam Carrington and Alexis Colby, our business was almost concluded when Mr Dexter appeared."
"You hadn't expected him?" Mr Peterson asked.
"No." Sable replied with a shake of her head. "He wanted to talk to me privately but Adam and Dex started trading insults."
"Indeed then what happened?"
"Then things got more heated, Alexis got involved and Dex stepped in between us."
"Placing himself between Adam Carrington and Alexis Colby?" Mr Peterson asked. "So in your opinion did Alexis Colby have a clear view of her son?"
"Objection!" Andrew Laird called out. "Prosecution is leading the witness."
"Sustained." Judge Hacker insisted. "You will rephrase the question Mr Peterson."
"Of course Your Honour." Mr Peterson replied. "Mrs Colby did you have a clear view of Mrs Alexis Colby when she was stood behind Mr Dexter?"
"No." Sable insisted. "I did not." She added her eyes drifting over to the defence table, lingering on Adam before moving on to Alexis whose glare practically burned a hole through her.
"Then what happened?"
"Well Adam lunged at Dex." Sable replied her voice choking. "He didn't even see him coming he had turned his back towards Adam."
"And that is when Mr Dexter and Mrs Colby went over the balcony."
"Yes." Sable added dabbing at her eyes with her handkerchief.
"And after they fell how did Mr Carrington react?" Mr Peterson asked.
"He just stood there." Sable spat. "He didn't do a thing."
"He was in shock?" Mr Peterson queried.
"It is possible." Sable answered. "But he didn't move to help his mother, she was laying there and he did nothing. Then when the paramedics arrived he vanished."
"Adam Carrington." Mr Peterson paused turning to point at Adam who sat tensed behind the desk. "Lunged for Mr Dexter, pushing both him and his own mother over the balcony and you are saying he didn't even stick around long enough to make sure both received medical attention?"
"That's correct." Sable insisted her eyes boring into Adam enjoying watching him squirm.
"So in your opinion Mrs Colby do you buy Mr Carrington's heartfelt plea, that he returned to face justice because of the prodding's of his conscience?"
"Objection!" Mr Travers called out. "The Prosecution is asking the witness to comment on events she can have no knowledge about."
"Your Honour, I am merely asking my witness to comment on Mr Carrington's character and possible motive. Having witnessed his original reaction to the incident I feel Mrs Colby is in a unique position."
Nodding Judge Hacker mused for a moment before replying. "I will allow the question, proceed Mr Peterson."
"Thank you Your Honour." Mr Peterson said before turning to Sable. "Mrs Colby if you will continue."
"It is possible that Adam did indeed feel remorse for how he acted." Sable paused her chestnut eyes catching Blake's and for a moment he was almost convinced she would relent but instead her eyes hardened.
"But based on how he originally acted I think it had more to do with the national media interest in the case and the likelihood that he would be discovered wherever he was hiding. Adam is a lawyer by profession and he would know full well that things would better for him if he turned himself in than if he were discovered and arrested."
"Thank you Mrs Colby…Your witness Mr Travers." Mr Peterson called out as he took his seat.
"Well that could have gone better." Blake hissed surprised when Alexis turned to face him, her expression grim.
"It was a good job you spoke to her." Alexis retorted icily, her emerald eyes glinting like frozen jewels. "I hate to think how she would have been without your taming influence."
To that Blake found he had no response.
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Part 4:
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Dinner was a quiet affair. Blake felt as though he was waiting for the other shoe to drop.
After her comment at the trial Alexis hadn't spoken to him again. She had chosen to sit at the far end of the table and the children provided a buffer between them. A very awkward buffer.
Conversation had been stilted and when the grandchildren and Krystina had excused themselves after dessert Alexis rose as well, pleading a splitting headache she headed up to bed, all without so much as even looking at him.
"Daddy?" Fallon asked her blues eyes clouded with concern.
"I'll deal with it Fallon." Blake insisted getting to his feet and heading upstairs.
Yet he didn't go to see Alexis directly, instead he stopped by Krystina's room, relieved when she greeted him with a smile.
"Daddy."
"I've come to tuck you in." Blake explained helping his daughter into bed and tucking the blankets down around her. Kissing her forehead Blake laughed when Krystina held up her doll for him to kiss as well.
"Daddy is Alexis mad at me?" Krystina asked softly when Blake turned on her nightlight.
"No darling why would you think that?" Blake asked genuinely concerned.
"Cause she promised to read me a story tonight, and then she didn't." Krystina explained.
Shaking his head Blake smiled softly. "No darling I am sure she is not mad at you…maybe at me but not you."
"Will you read me a story Daddy please…" Krystina pleaded fixing her big blue eyes on her father.
Relenting Blake accepted the book turning to the first page. "Once upon a time…"
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Walking down the hall Blake paused outside of Alexis's door, hesitant to disturb her if she truly felt ill. Yet as he pressed his ear to the door he heard something that tore at his heart. She was crying, quietly as if she was smothering her sobs but he could still hear her. Grasping the door handle Blake was surprised to feel it turn easily in his hand, at least she hadn't locked it.
The room was dark and Blake shut the door behind him before walking towards the bed where Alexis lay curled up unaware of his presence. Or at least he thought she was until her horse voice demanded.
"Leave Blake."
Frowning Blake ignored her command approaching the bed, "Not until you tell me what is wrong Alexis", sitting down beside her he touched her bare arm horrified when she shook him off.
Turning her tearstained face towards him Alexis hissed "Don't touch ME!" Jumping from the bed to place as much distance between them as she could pacing over to her dressing table.
"God dammit Alexis." Blake demanded. "If you won't tell me what I am supposed to have done wrong how can I fix it?"
"Unless you have a time machine you can't! That's even if you really want to."
"What are you talking about?" Blake spluttered getting up from the bed and stepping towards her.
Holding her hand up Alexis warned him off. "I'm talking about You and My Cousin in HER hotel suite!"
"Alexis.." Blake tried to think of what to say, stepping forward he reached for her, convinced that if he could just hold her, he could explain, make her see reason.
"Stay away from me!" Alexis hissed grasping for the nearest thing, a bottle of perfume and flinging it at him.
Ducking the perfume Blake dodged the hairbrush that followed, crossing the room and surprising Alexis by grabbing her arms. Struggling as Alexis continued to lash out, kicking him in the shins, Blake hissed as she tried to knee him somewhere even more sensitive.
He could have let her go, he probably should have done but he simply refused to give in now; even when Alexis elbowed him in the stomach and he doubled over he pulled her with him to the floor. Gasping for breath Blake rolled them over so she was pinned beneath him, grabbing her wrists and holding them above her head.
Screeching in frustration Alexis tried everything to free herself but it was in vain.
"WILL YOU JUST LISTEN!" Blake yelled when he had to fend off her knee once again his own temper flaring.
"What can you say?" Alexis spat. "How can you possibly explain this away…Sorry Alexis I accidentally fell on top of her and…"
"NOTHING HAPPENED!" Blake shouted before trying to rein in his temper. "I was drunk, you saw how drunk I was."
"So you never laid a finger on her?" Alexis scoffed. "You must think I'm really dumb."
"We kissed." Blake confessed watching in shame as Alexis's face fell. "She kissed me, but I let it happen."
Scrunching her face up in disgust Alexis fought back tears. "What else did you just let happen Blake? Tell me darling, I know you were drunk, but surely you can remember. How different does My cousin feel hmmm."
"I never touched her." Blake insisted. "Not like that Alexis you have to believe me."
"Really you expect me to believe Sable had you willing in her suite and nothing more happened, you didn't even grope her?"
"I didn't lay a hand on her!" Blake repeated but his inflection clued Alexis in.
"On her?" Alexis hissed eyes narrowing in disgust. "But she touched you didn't she Blake?"
"Alexis please this won't do any good." Blake pleaded. "It meant nothing."
But Alexis refused to listen to him unable to just let this go. "Oh but I really must hear all the details Blake. Did she run her hands through your hair…Stroke your chest…Tell me darling did she stroke anything else?"
"Alexis please."
"You said she kissed you." Alexis pressed on ignoring his distress and the tears that built behind her eyes as Blake reluctantly nodded. "Just on the lips?"
Unable to meet her piercing gaze Blake rolled off of her, resting beside her on the carpet whilst Alexis fought the instinct to gag. For a long moment neither spoke, Blake wallowing in his shame Alexis swallowing back tears.
"Was she any good…I imagine with that sharp tongue of hers." Alexis taunted. "Better than me?"
"Alexis stop." Blake pleaded turning on his side to face her.
"Did you tell her to stop Blake?" Alexis demanded her eyes full of angry tears. "Well did you, or did things not go any further simply because you had too much to drink?"
"No." Blake whispered.
"You bastard." Alexis ranted turning over quickly and slamming her palm into his chest, hitting him over and over until Blake forced her to stop.
"That is enough." Blake insisted angrily. "Do you really want to know why things didn't go further…" Blake paused holding Alexis's blazing gaze. "YOU that is why!"
"A sudden attack of conscience?" Alexis scoffed. "Spare me Blake."
"I called your name Alexis." Blake cut in. "I wanted YOU not Sable and even she has her pride! I closed my eyes and imagined I was with YOU, I thought I had lost you."
"And that is supposed to make it OK?" Alexis gasped. "Because you were just using her?"
"She was using ME!" Blake argued hotly, adding when he caught her disbelieving expression.
"You saw what state I was in Alexis, I was hardly capable of making rational decisions. I drank because I couldn't bear loosing you, then I saw you with Powers. Sable was there, she pushed and to my great shame I didn't stop her immediately but I did stop her."
"Only afterwards." Alexis spat bitterly.
"No not afterwards." Blake insisted. "My conscience if you like, or perhaps it was just my better judgement made me call your name…Part of me knew it wasn't you and I didn't want anyone else so I left. I left to find you!"
"And that's the truth." Alexis asked holding his gaze.
"Yes." Blake replied earnestly his heart fluttering as Alexis continued to regard him silently then finally she spoke her voice so low he had to strain his ears to hear her.
"Then why hide it from me?" Alexis whispered. "The next morning why didn't you tell me?"
Sighing Blake forced himself to keep her gaze. "I was going to…But then the Minister called and Steven turned up. By the time we were alone again I was afraid of loosing you all over again I pushed it to the back of mind."
"You should have told me."
"I know but I am telling you everything now--Alexis we can't let Sable win, she would like nothing more than to tear us apart."
"I know." Alexis replied softly relenting a little as the urge to connect with him became too strong and she reached out taking his hand. "You swear this was the only time."
"I swear it." Blake insisted reaching up and cupping her face. "You are the only woman in my life--the only woman I want in my life or my bed."
For a moment Alexis allowed the caress, she wanted so desperately to believe him, to fling herself into her arms and not let go but something held her back. Perhaps it was pride…perhaps hurt but she couldn't just let him off the hook. Anyone else it might have been possible, but not Sable.
Reaching up she caught his hands pushing them away, unable to bear the disappointed look in his eyes Alexis got to her feet walking over to her dresser toying with the jewellery that lay on the top. "I'm sorry Blake I just can't…"
Standing up Blake hovered from one foot to the other approaching her slowly slipping his hands around her waist reassured when she didn't immediately move out of his arms. "I understand you are upset, disappointed, even angry and you have every right to be." Blake paused to gather his thoughts. "But I can't loose you Alexis. I won't."
"I can't Blake…not now." Alexis insisted sliding his from her body. "I just need some time."
Reluctantly Blake stepped back giving her the space she requested. "Alright…I'll see you in the morning…You do still want to go to the trial together?"
"Yes." Alexis answered softly. "Its for Adam after all, we should be there for him."
Walking towards the door Blake's feet felt as heavy as lead. The prospect of returning to his own room alone filled him with dread. Pausing with his hand on the door handle Blake watched Alexis retrieve her perfume and hairbrush setting them back on the dressing table. "I love you."
Turning round Alexis half smiled sadly, "I love you to…I just hope that's enough."
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Part 5:
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"Good Morning." Blake said softly his dark eyes watching Alexis carefully as she sipped her coffee.
"Morning Blake." Alexis replied just as timidly but she did meet his gaze which he took as progress.
"Did you sleep alright?" Blake asked searching for something neutral to talk about when all he really wanted to ask was if she had forgiven him yet.
"Awful actually." Alexis replied with a small smile. "You?"
"I didn't get much." Blake answered honestly returning her smile. "Funny when there was no one there kicking me I sleep worse."
"If I kick you at all you probably deserve it." Alexis quipped.
"Oh undoubtedly." Blake replied before adding softly. "I missed you…I missed you lying next to me last night and I missed waking up beside you this morning."
"Blake." Alexis began cutting him off. "Don't."
"Alright." Blake caved in worried if he kept pushing he would drive her away. "You will still drive with me to the courthouse?"
"Of course." Alexis replied. "Who am I to turn down a free ride." She added setting down her coffee cup and getting to her feet placing her napkin down on the table. Then impulsively she squeezed his shoulder as she walked passed.
Blake released the breath he had been holding, certain now that things would be alright. It might take a little time but she would forgive him. In the end it wasn't like she could stay away.
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Taking their seats Blake nodded to Mr Travers before greeting Andrew Laird.
Alexis sat on the edge of her seat waiting for Adam to be brought out.
"Darling." She greeted her son enthusiastically, wrapping her arms around him, a hug that Adam gratefully returned.
"Are you alright?" She asked stepping back.
"I'm fine." Adam replied sincerely. "Mr Dobson sends his regards." He added much to Blake's annoyance.
"Give him my best wishes." Alexis answered rolling her eyes as Blake grimaced.
"Is it time to start presenting the defence?" Blake asked desperate to change the subject.
"Almost." Andrew interjected. "The prosecution have called all possible witnesses so I imagine Mr Peterson will try to score some more points before he has to hand it over."
"All rise." The court official called out as Judge Hacker entered.
Waiting until the Judge was seated before everyone else retook their seats Mr Peterson approached the stand when requested.
"Has the prosecution finished presenting their case Mr Peterson?"
"Begging your indulgence Your Honour." Mr Peterson replied. "The Prosecution have one final witness."
"Objection." Andrew Laird called out. "The defence have not been notified of any new witness."
"Mr Laird has a point Mr Peterson, why should I permit you to present a new witness at this stage?"
"Forgive me Your Honour but this witness was not available until recently and only just agreed to testify." Mr Peterson explained handing over a sheef of papers to the Judge who glanced at them his eyebrows raising up to his hairline.
"Alright Mr Peterson. I will permit this." Judge Hacker responded ignoring Andrew Laird's protest handing the paperwork to the court official.
Even the court official stuttered over the name. "The State calls Mr Farnsworth Dexter to the stand.
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Dex took the stand with a measure of reluctance, hissing under his breath as he leant on his crutch to make it to his seat.
"Raise your right hand and repeat after me…Do you promise to tell the whole truth, nothing but the truth, so help you God?"
Raising his hand Dex repeated the pledge his dark eyes scanning the courtroom, taking in familiar faces. Adam's shocked expression, Sable's conflicted gaze, Blake's almost fearful face and Alexis. Dex could hardly bear to meet her gaze, to see reflected in her eyes raw emotion.
"Mr Dexter." Mr Peterson began breaking Dex's concentration. "Would you tell us in your own words the events that occurred at the Carlton the day of the accident?"
Taking a deep breath Dex sat back in his chair fixing the DA's attorney with a steely gaze. "I arrived interrupting a meeting between Sable and Monica Colby, Alexis Colby and Adam Carrington."
"Were they happy to see you?"
"No." Dex replied sharply unable to help but recall that terrible day, having Sable all but tell him he was to have no contact with his own child, watching Alexis be hurt even worse than before when she found out her cousin now carried the child of her former lover.
Scowling at Dex's less than forthcoming reply Mr Peterson tried again. "Mr Dexter can you expand on that for us, how did Mr Carrington respond to your presence?"
"Adam was less than thrilled." Dex replied. "But then again so were the others. Heated words were exchanged between myself and Mrs Sable Colby and Alexis Colby. Adam of course had to get his comments in."
"So Mr Carrington was spoiling for a fight?" Mr Peterson summed up.
"Objection!" Mr Travers called out. "That is supposition."
"Sustained, rephrase Mr Peterson." Judge Hacker added.
"Alright Mr Dexter would you say Mr Carrington was acting aggressively?"
Snorting in amusement Dex shook his head. "Adam's permanent state of mind is aggressive, but he is more cowardly than violent, he talks big but does little to back it up."
"But he did react violently on this occasion." Mr Peterson replied.
"Oh he reacted." Dex answered. "After I grabbed him by the collar and pushed him up against the wall." He added causing the court to break out in muted whispers.
"Order." Judge Hacker demanded banging the gravel.
Rubbing his forehead Mr Peterson clearly saw his chances of a conviction slipping away. "And after that?"
"Well I released him and turned back to face Alexis…Then I felt him push me from behind." Dex explained his throat suddenly going dry as the memory of falling flashed before his eyes, thankfully after that his memory was blank.
Reaching for the glass of water he took a deep sip, looking up from his glass to lock eyes with a tearful Alexis. Clearly he wasn't the only one remembering, he couldn't remember Alexis ever looking so vulnerable, so afraid and perhaps that was the reason why he then said what he did.
"But I am sure Adam had no intention of pushing us over the balcony. He shoved me in retaliation, I tripped and took Alexis with me." Dex added ignoring the angry outburst from his Father in the back of the courtroom.
Sam Dexter caused such a commotion that the Judge had him removed. But Dex only had eyes for Alexis, the relieved smile that lit up her face was worth ten times the satisfaction of sending Adam back to jail.
"Mr Dexter." Mr Peterson gasped. "Are you saying Adam Carrington is not responsible for your accident?"
Turning to face the jury Dex gathered his emotions. "I am saying that although Adam caused us to fall I do not hold him solely responsible for my injuries, I am just as much to blame. I think it was just an unfortunate accident."
Waving his hands up in despair Mr Peterson stalked back to his bench, flinging himself down into his seat. "Your witness Mr Travers."
Sharing a look with Andrew Laird, Mr Travers only paused for a moment before answering. "We have no questions Your Honour."
Rubbing his head Judge Hacker turned to Dex. "You may step down Mr Dexter…"
Then addressing the court he added. "I am adjourning this hearing to consider the implications of the testimony supplied by Mr Dexter." Then banging his gavel he called out. "Court Adjourned."
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Standing in front of a silent Dex Alexis held his gaze, her eyes conveying in a few seconds what a thousand words never could; the I'm sorry's, I'm relieved you're alright, the I miss you's and I love you's that couldn't be spoken aloud.
"Alexis." Dex whispered his dark eyes taking in the woman before him, burning the image into his mind as if he might never see her again. His lips caressing her name, speaking it like a benediction.
Not trusting herself to speak Alexis stepped forward surprising Dex as she wrapped her arms around his waist resting her cheek against his chest to hear his heart pounding strong and fast against her ear.
Smiling down at her Dex slipped his arms around her, revelling in the feel of her in his arms. The way she just seemed to fit, her body moulding to his as if they had been made for each other. Bending down he placed a light but heartfelt kiss on her brow, feeling her warm breath against his face as she sighed and in that moment he wished with all his soul that this didn't have to end.
But it did.
The reason for that was standing a few feet away, trying hard not to watch them. Trying and failing not to feel jealous and territorial.
"I think someone is anxious to have you back." Dex whispered for Alexis's ears alone bemused as she giggled in response.
Snuggling her face into Dex's warm chest Alexis muttered. "He can wait a little longer…He kept me waiting long enough."
Realising he had to let her go, for his own well-being if nothing else; Dex loosened his embrace running his hands down Alexis's arms as he pulled her away. "You take care of yourself."
"You're leaving? But you only just got here." Alexis exclaimed, dismayed when she recognised the resolute determination in Dex's eyes.
Nodding Dex replied softly. "Alexis I have to, there is nothing for me in Denver anymore. I have friends and family in Wyoming and my child...I will have the fight of my life on my hands just trying to get visitation rights from Sable; if she thought..." He trailed off.
"That we were still friendly." Alexis finished for him. "I understand. You do what you have to."
Lifting a hand Dex traced her cheek with the tips of his fingers, memorising the feel of her skin, her warmth, the heady aroma of her perfume. In that moment he wanted nothing more than to draw her close and kiss her with all the tenderness he still felt so deeply but he resisted, dropping his hand. "Be happy!"
Reaching up to cup his jaw Alexis nodded. "You to…" She added before stepping away from him turning to watch as Blake now approached.
"Dexter." Blake said curtly. "It is good to see you back on your feet."
"Thank you Blake." Dex said swallowing painfully as he forced the next words out. "I heard along the grapevine that the two of you are back together…I want to wish you both the best of luck."
"Thank you." Blake added grudgingly out of respect for Dex's bravery yet he was still anxious to be away. To have Alexis away from Dex.
"Bye Dex." Alexis said softly taking Blake's arm when he offered it.
"Goodbye Alexis." Dex replied his eyes catching hers once more before Blake ushered her towards the door.
"Blake!" Dex called out suddenly before the pair disappeared from his sight causing them to pause in the doorway. "Take good care of her you hear, don't hurt her."
"I won't you have my word." Blake insisted as they left.
Biting his lip Dex forced down the feelings that his brief interlude with Alexis had dredged once more to the surface, whispering to himself. "Good because you won't like the consequences if you do."
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Part 6:
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Walking into the courthouse Blake smiled inwardly as Alexis found and gripped his hand letting him lead her past the waiting press.
"Mr Carrington…Mrs Colby any comment for the press…Do you think the Judge will dismiss the charges?"
"No comment." Blake growled his annoyance growing as the frustrated press tried a new tactic.
"Can you confirm your current relationship with Mrs Colby, are the rumours of a reconciliation accurate?"
"Why you…" Blake began whirling round to try and find which snot nosed reporter had dared question him about that now.
"Blake." Alexis cautioned him, resting a restraining hand on his chest.
"They are not worth it." She added forcing a mask of indifference on her face as she pushed through the pack into the courtroom.
"They are like a pack of hyena's circling." Blake spat the moment the door closed behind him causing Alexis to chuckle at his comparison.
"Finding this funny Blake?" Sam Dexter demanded shakily getting up from his seat.
"Sam…" Blake began placating but Sam Dexter was beyond being pacified turning his attention to a strangely silent Alexis.
"And you…It Didn't take you long to turn my boy back into a lovesick puppy." Sam sneered in disgust. "I don't know what foul charms you used on him this time, but to get him to let your son off Scot free after what he did."
"Me?" Alexis gasped her emerald eyes wide in shock. "I had nothing to do with it. Dex has always been his own man, who makes his own decisions."
"He hasn't been his own man since you turned him into your lapdog!" Sam retorted stepping towards Alexis his fists clenching.
Stepping into his path Blake met Sam's dark eyes without flinching staring the older man down. "I suggest you take your seat Sam, this is for the courts to decide."
"Typical, has she got you whipped as well Blake?"
Furious Blake went to lunge at him only the sudden appearance of Alexis holding him back, stopped him from laying the older man out.
"Don't Blake that's what HE wants." Alexis hissed tugging him over to their seats but not before shooting Sam one of her patented death glares.
"I can't believe it…I thought he was my friend." Blake muttered as he sat down.
"People act differently when their children are involved." Alexis replied sagely, smiling as Adam appeared.
Nodding Blake stood and greeted his son who despite his calm exterior Blake could tell was terrified. Alexis had a point where your children were involved things were different.
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"In light of the testimony given by Mr Farnsworth Dexter I summarily dismiss the charge of attempted murder. On the lesser charge of Grievous Bodily Harm Mr Travers how does your client plead?"
Glancing across at Adam before answering the lawyer waited until the Carrington heir gave a nod before replying.
"My client pleads Guilty your honour."
"Adam no…" Alexis gasped jumping to her feet. "Your honour…"
"Sit down Mrs Colby or I will hold you 'In contempt' of court!"
"Mother Please." Adam begged his eyes sincere in the face of her distress. "I need to face this, you can't protect me forever."
"But Adam…"
"Adam is right Alexis." Blake insisted as he guided her back into her seat. "He needs to do this and I'm proud of him for being brave enough to admit it."
"Thank you father." Adam whispered reverently, his expression truly peaceful as if he had finally found something he had been searching for all his life.
Calling the court back to order Judge Hacker quickly consulted with both counsels before addressing the court.
"The plea from the defence is accepted. All rise…"
Slowly the defence and prosecution stood to await the judges' sentence.
"Adam Carrington you have pleaded guilty and found convicted of 2 counts of Grievous Bodily Harm against Farnsworth Dexter II and Alexis Carrington Colby. Normally each count of GBH carries a year's sentence however as you pleading guilty and the face of the obvious remorse you have shown and that you have the forgiveness of both injured parties I am sentencing you to a six month custodial sentence. In light of the fact you have already served over half of that term awaiting trial I am suspending the remainder of the term and placing you on probation for a period of no less than two years."
"Thank you Your Honour." Adam said bowing his head in shock and relief that he would not need to return to prison.
"You do understand Mr Carrington that if you break the terms of your parole you are liable to return to prison to serve the remainder of your sentence."
"He understands Your Honour." Mr Travers replied, before turning to shake a relieved Adam's hand.
Releasing him just in time to avoid being swept up in the enthusiastic hug Alexis pulled her son. A hug that Adam returned, wrapping his arms around his mother's slender frame, almost pulling her off her feet as he burrowed his head into her shoulder fighting back tears.
"Oh Darling you're coming home…"
"Mother…Oh Mother."
Finally letting her son go Alexis turned to a quietly smiling Blake, allowing him a moment with their child.
"Father." Adam began hesitantly. "I'll understand if you'd prefer Dana and I stay at her hotel…"
"Nonsense!" Blake exclaimed truly horrified that even after everything they had been through Adam was still uncertain as to his place in the family and his affections.
Realising that was almost certainly down to his own natural reserve Blake decided to do something he very rarely did, something he couldn't remember doing since Adam had been a tiny infant cradled in his arms; he hugged his son. Patting the boy on the back, Blake pulled away to find both his and Adam's eyes exceptional shiny.
"You're my son; your place is with your mother and me, with your family…"
Finding refuge in Dana's arms as he wiped surreptitiously at his eyes Adam replied softly. "Thank you father. I don't think you'll ever know what that means to me."
"Well let's not hang around here any longer. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving and I expect you both packed and moved in by then!"
"That shouldn't be difficult I don't think either of us have much…Oh my I don't think we have anything appropriate for Thanksgiving at the house." Dana suddenly exclaimed.
"Why don't you let me take care of that little detail?" Alexis replied. "I know one or two people who might be able to help…"
"We don't want to be any trouble."
"I insist, just consider it a welcome home present!"
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Walking into the library Blake smiled at seeing his family gathered together, well almost all the family.
Fallon and Jeff sat on the sofa with Lauren between them and LB playing on the carpet with his remote control car. Adam stood behind with his arm around Dana's waist, a celebratory glass of champagne in their hands.
"Daddy." Fallon greeted him enthusiastically getting to his feet and kissing him on the cheek.
"Hello Darling." Blake greeted her before approaching Dana and Adam.
"Dana you look lovely." Blake complimented her strapless dark blue dress that was gathered at the waist and fell in gentle folds to the floor, his smile growing as Dana blushed.
"Well thank Alexis not me…I don't know how her couturier managed it."
"Oh they are miracle workers didn't I tell you?" Alexis called out and Blake turned gasping as he caught sight of her, resplendent in a fitted emerald green evening dress.
"You look breathtaking." Blake whispered but clearly she heard him as her smile broadened sashaying into the room full-length velvet skirt trailing behind her.
"Well I am not the only one who can scrub up well." Alexis answered turning back to the door. "Time for your entrance." She called out smiling as Krystina all but bounded into the room, dressed in a pretty red satin gown, her long blond hair up in ringlets that bounced with her every step.
"Do I look pretty?" Krystina asked her father hesitantly.
"Darling you look like a princess." Blake insisted bending down to kiss his youngest daughter.
"Alexis did my hair." Krystina gushed reaching up to fiddle with a ringlet. "I've never had it curly before."
"It looks lovely." Fallon insisted sharing a smile with Alexis. "You used to put my hair up like that when I was little."
"I did indeed but you fidgeted a lot more than Krystina does." Alexis retorted laughing at Fallon's expression. "You didn't like dressing up…Would rather have been out climbing trees and riding horses than having tea parties. I often wondered what God was thinking giving a woman like me a tomboy but thankfully you seem to have grown out of it!"
"Are you sure she has?" Jeff cut in, ducking his wife's hand as she tried to slap him.
"Dinner is served Mr Carrington." Gerard called out from the doorway.
"Thank you Gerard…Well ladies." Blake asked offering an arm to Alexis and his other hand to Krystina. "Shall we?"
Smiling Alexis accepted his arm, squeezing it gently as he escorted her into dinner, catching Blake's eye as he turned to smile at her.
After having seated Krystina to his right Blake turned to Alexis an unspoken question in his eyes. A question Alexis answered by moving to sit on his left, allowing him to help push her seat in.
Leaning down Blake whispered in her ear his voice suddenly throaty. "Thank you."
Turning her head Alexis met his gaze, her eyes soft dropping momentarily to his lips before flickering back up to meet his eyes once more. Smiling Blake lent forward brushing his lips against hers, a short but heartfelt kiss, a gesture, an apology, a promise.
Breaking apart Blake took his place at the head of the table, smiling at his gathered family he picked up his glass of champagne lifting it in a toast. Waiting until all eyes were on him Blake proposed a toast. "To Thanksgiving and family."
Echoing the toast the family immediately fell upon the feast provided by Mrs Gunnerson, Fallon gently teasing her older brother that he better have another helping of pumpkin pie, as he needed feeding up. Jeff reminding LB that he had to eat at least the vegetables on his plate before he could have any pudding.
Sitting back Blake felt his heart swell with pride, for the first time in a long time, his family almost felt complete. Feeling Alexis's hand on his Blake looked across and shared a smile. Things were finally looking up.
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