Someone discovers a motive behind Taylor and uses it to manipulate her. Dreams, threats, blackmail, and kidnap are involved. Including murder.
What if Taylor isn’t the good Doc everyone thinks? What if she’s hiding a secret: A hypocrisy that’s bigger than the Volcano erupting? What if she slept with Eric the whole time and had Thomas, Steffy, and Phoebe because of it? What if Rick and Bridget are really Ridge’s but they were lied to? The good ‘Doc’ bribed the Doctor that actually ran the paternity tests? She was there the whole time after Forrester money? Stephanie will find all of this out and will expose the fraud for Brooke! She will team up with Brooke!
Taylor is officially out of the Forresters! Amber and Brooke finally agree on something concerning Taylor the liar. The family is now reunited again and Stephanie is through with Eric. She decides to build her own legacy by creating Stephanie Incorporated along with Brooke to help her as her personal designer!
Well, Thomas belongs to Eric, that’s for sure. But Steffy and Phoebe: They are Storm Marone’s. First Ridge, then thought to be Eric’s, but now Storm’s.
Pairings: Brooke/Ridge, Amber/Rick, Bridget/Deacon
Flashback: “Why can’t your lies stop hurting the family…?”
Brooke was done being run down. Especially by Ridge. He came into her office earlier telling her for the final time it was over and to leave Taylor and him alone! Brooke threw a vase at the door, over his head. How dare he demand her of anything!?! After being hypocritical!?! He spooned her along the whole time! Stringing her to believe he was a decent man! A good upstanding ‘role model’ for her children! That wasn’t the case was it…? And she blamed herself for thirsting so long for his attention.
One thing she couldn’t stand was the name ‘the town’s w***.’ And he threw that in her face. So, now, she faced the window thinking. Pondering. Just what she ‘thought’ she saw in him.
He was an arrogant Forrester!
Ridge stood outside and sighed. She really left him no choice because he knew if he didn’t stray far enough, he couldn’t do it. He wouldn’t be able to tell her no.
Stephanie was ready to walk in the door. She could hear screaming and m***, immediately thinking someone was sleeping around in her husband’s office. Then, she slammed it in shock! Her husband and this sick WITCH was sleeping around! “Eric And And-,” she fainted.
It took 25 minutes for them to break the speed limit and 25 more for them all to get there, shared by a small cramped space. Brooke held Bridget from running in. She wanted to say something to Stephanie after what that ‘woman’ did to her and her family! Especially to her mom!
Just to be a wheel that drove her and Ridge apart!
Stephanie didn’t want to be out of the coma. In fact, they needed to strap her and keep her restrained.
She did say something that shocked Ridge. “Ask ‘your’ wife what she was doing to ERIC!”
Taylor and Eric rushed in a fast ferocious pace!
“I warned you this was a sick IDEA!”
“Please ERIC, I needed to be comforted since my husband’s a S***…!”
‘Who can’t keep his mind off of Brooke!’ She mumbled to herself like an insane nutcase.
They stopped when they saw Ridge storm out. He looked furious.
“Good ‘DOC’,” he hissed like dirty acid on his tongue. Taylor frowned.
“Yeah, always blame it on LOGAN,” he screamed in her face. She told him how he made her do all of the hideous things only a ‘Monster’ could do! How she was there to mess up the paternity tests! And how her act was ‘just to get the Forrester’s money!’ She actually had a facial transplant. She wasn’t Doctor Taylor, but Tayla Walsh, an enemy of Stephanie.
Her mother was broke because of losing her high status at the height of the Forrester’s success. She felt her mother was robbed and cheated so, that’s why she died! Cause she couldn’t handle being poor and living in a shelter! With a daughter that had to support her.
Her mother was vivacious like Brooke and couldn’t stand to give up so, that’s why she hated Brooke!
“You remember Grace Walsh…?” Ridge can clearly picture an upper class woman with silky Blond hair walking in to have a private conversation with Eric. She had a model like a body. Stephanie had been furious about something, but wouldn’t say. He even tried to get her to talk, but she just shouted at Eric and Grace.
Then, he looked at Taylor and realized the truth. She was the Walsh’s daughter!
Brooke only wished this was true as she woke up from her daydream. Instead of being in the hospital, she was here in Cancun, Mexico having a Red Cherry from the bartender. But, what will shock her will eventually be revealed.
And that’s just what Stephanie intended to do when she found Taylor’s videos. Her mother Grace sleeping with Eric the whole time without her finding out, the whole fiasco with Thorne which led to her tampering with Thomas’s paternity, the truth that she was hiding all along: “Rick and Bridget–they weren’t Eric’s, but Ridge’s children,” she whispered shocked!
To top it all off, this last video, Stephanie gulped before sliding it in. There, on the table, was Taylor n*** waiting for Eric, Stephanie gasped, as her husband came in, untying himself and pulling down his pants, discarding his clothes in a disgusting way to suggest what ‘he was thinking.’
And Taylor welcomed it as she grabbed him down for a HOTT FIERY KISS. Stephanie stumbled off the desk. She was marred by deep pain and disgust! Whoever sent this video was laughing, holding his camera against his very sexy, but stupid ex- girlfriend. He had yet to get revenge about his two girls, Phoebe and Steffy, but BOY will that be a laugh, wouldn’t IT…!?! He thought with a smirk. All of these videos are current aside from the numerous poisonous atrocious things she did and the things she threatened him with if he went with his plan to tell the truth!
They were terrible, horrible secrets that would kill Stephanie! And the lover in her bed!
Stephanie: Brooke and Taylor… Brooke and Taylor… Who’s the worst enemy and who’s the latter? She filled herself up with more to drink.
Eric, drunk, stumbled into her room, taking off his tie and shoes. He kicked them aside and flopped on the bed, demanding her to massage him.
“If you don’t, I will expose half of your secrets like the way you set up Macy’s death,” he said. She told him some of it, but not all. He was mad of course and changed his tune with her. From ‘secret lovers’ to ‘secret bed pals.’
She was to be his little mistress and to never leave him for any other man if she wanted to keep lying.
Grace even helped her knowing that her daughter slept with her once- upon- a- time tryst.
It was disgusting to her, but she managed to hold it in, claiming her daughter to be insane.
When in reality, all she did was coddle her and drive her into madness since her father left them for a rich woman.
Someone more elegant. Everyone in town knew her mother was a w***, a poor prostitute that managed to milk her way in to a rich man’s life.
A young 20 year old bachelor.
“And yet, the Dingle Head Ridge is clueless to how ‘imperfect’ his ‘little Miss Wifey’ is,” he said already inebriated. “Poor Forrester men can’t even appreciate that gorgeous little body in Brooke Logan…!”
‘One more thing against Taylor!’ He held up the last tape, smiling. “For all you did to me, you are going DOWN, YOU B***!”
“I’m trapped in jail because a ‘W***’ called me a r***,” he questioned the officer. Taylor apparently didn’t want to risk it and made it look like he attacked her. ‘I’ll get you for this, YOU B***…!’
He forced himself to shake down the anger.
“Yesss, you just WAIT…!”
“I see you’re trying to blackmail me…?” He raised his brow. “I’ll just tell everyone I was r***. That I didn’t sleep with YOU. And who would they believe…,” she crossed her arms.
“No wonder your mother’s a W***, cause look at how you turned out,” he said with a sneer.
She almost lost it, but restrained herself.
“And how will your ‘dear husband’ feel when he finds out… HUH…? That you slept with me to keep your ‘dirty little secrets…?'”
‘At least it ended an old rivalry to start a new one,’ thought Stephanie bitterly. She was drinking and didn’t know where she was, what she was spewing. “I’m not going to let that grubby W*** into my HUSBAND!”
Taylor herself wasn’t so sober anymore. She was about to be revealed to all. After what she heard.
Stephanie will kill her, have her r***, fake a stroke to get everyone on her side, and lie to get what ‘SHE’ wants!
She will just have to STOP HER…!
‘Uh uh, NO WAY STEPHANIE!’
Meanwhile, the beautiful Leola stormed into Forrester’s demanding to see her ex- fiancé. She found out about his long-time affair with Taylor and wanted to see them promptly.
In fact, she was on Taylor’s side, falling for her sob story about Brooke and all she had done to her.
She felt sorry for the miserable lady, but now her tune changed. She didn’t feel a soul of sympathy.
Only that Taylor got what she deserved!
Thorne found her to be entrancing with the most dark Green/Blue eyes and this White pale skin to go with her long jet Midnight Black hair.
It floated in long waves, Thorne leered, mesmerized.
“Um Miss,” he coughed. She walked up to his desk and slammed her hand down! “Where is that husband of mine…!?!” ‘She shouldered a lot of possessiveness,’ he thought intrigued.
“How did you get here…?” He continued to take in her eyes.
He continued to take in her eyes. “Where is Storm,” she demanded. ‘Storm.’ That’s what he called himself.
“But, I’d like to know who you are, Miss…?” Taylor walked by when she heard the commotion. She clung tightly to the gun.
‘I can’t kill her today…!’
‘But, I will Stephanie…!’
Storm caught her on camera. ‘Another video,’ he thought gleefully.
She didn’t know someone was filming her every move.
‘Taylor, Taylor, Taylor,’ he tsked. “You don’t mess with a Marone!”
She shivered. For some reason, the night felt even colder.
She walked briskly to her convertible Porsche and fixed her hair.
“God Taylor, what did you do to yourself!?!”
The woman in the mirror didn’t respond.
He watched the car drive off. “Soon…”
“You’re a B***,” someone screamed from the back. She looked up to see Macy tied to the seat. “I didn’t and ‘DON’T’ plan to kill you. But keep talking and I’ll leave you on the Island!”
Macy hated Sharks so, she reluctantly backed off.
The fake Macy was actually the robot and so was the fake Sally. In reality, she never even dated Thorne. The real Sally is dead, shot for trying to escape.
Fact that Macy was in love with Romeo Jones never even came to Taylor’s mind when she was busy tying them both up.
“You know, you shouldn’t be gloating. Someone will find out about you eventually…” That’s when Taylor jerked the car.
She held a tight grip on the gun.
“Ready to SHUT UP,” she whispered.
“You’re a coward Hayes…!” She winced.
“Who ARE YOU…?!?” The voice chuckled and shot another video of her.
“You will find out…”
She was shaking like a leaf! “WHAT DO YOU WANT…!?!”
“WHAT DO I WANT? WHAT DO I WANT!?!” He chuckled and turned the camera. “I want you to go to PRISON and HELL!”
Taylor this time really did pee her pants!
“Whoever you ARE, YOU ‘ARE’ BENT ON HURTING ME…!”
He secretly hid four different tapes. One in the mansion. One with Rick and Bridget. Of course, the ones for Stephanie. But they were bonuses. Ridge has the last tape: the worst for him is ‘special.’
He sighed. “Why are YOU SO CLUELESS…!?!” “You’re smart, but not too bright are you…?” The voice continued to diss her.
“Oh by the way Macy, it’s Ridge and Brooke who’s stupid! I planned my own DEATH! Brooke didn’t even have to lift a finger! I planned it. Set it UP! So, she would fall! And guess WHAT!?! She SURE DID…!” Taylor laughed even though it wasn’t funny.
Sally struggled more with the cloth over her mouth.
“See Macy, this girl is evil!”
“How- how do you know me!?!” “A Marone knows everything!” ‘He goes by Storm Marone these days,’ he sighed and whistled.
‘I’ll have to spank her silly before I ship her off to the police!’
Now, Stephanie woke up from her nightmare. Oh, the tapes are there, in the right spots but she never found them. The man is just laughing, setting all of this up for the ‘BIG REVEAL.’ He is going to rock the town with his little ‘introduction speech’ before turning off the light.
The first tape: For the Forrester’s. They deserve it!
The second: Rick and Bridget. After all, they were innocent and deserved to be involved. It has ‘everything’ to do with the life changing event.
Third: For Ridge. It’s labeled ‘Integrity is just an act.’ It’s special.
Fourth: The beautiful Blond he was talking about. ‘You’re right to not give up!’ They were mislead by ‘someone’ into thinking she’s bad.
When it was Taylor, his sexy, but highly foolish ex partner-in-crime.
‘Yep, it’s time for you to be caught ‘darling.’ He marveled at Taylor standing there, shaking.
“Are you Nick trying to HURT ME…!?!”
‘That’s it ‘darling’ keep fibbing!’
“Amber, you look sexy,” said the photographer taking her shoot, modeling in the latest Red dress for Forrester. She smiled, but then frowned, thinking about Rick. She felt bad about everything she did. Even to Brooke and they were enemies. Now that she thought about it, why not just put it in perspective…? Let the past go.
She also thought long and hard about Stephanie and Taylor. Hypocrites! Who were ‘they’ to judge…!?! They had a long list of crimes against Brooke. Most were illegal and against the law! And Stephanie is a grandmother. At her prime, she should let it go.
She loved Rick, she really did. But, she needed to make her own life.
And life decisions.
Bridget. She hung out with Deacon all day at his new beach house right next to the beach.
She was sunbathing and relaxing against him, forgetting all her problems.
Taylor was delirious. Someone other than Stephanie also found out!
“You’ve been hurting people for so long. The people you ‘looove’ are going to come out victimized. Scandalous. Lying. No good. Doctor!” “Yes, I admit, it is delicious to see you HURT!”
“Thank God for no Stephanie! No Taylor!” She closed her eyes, imagining the different scenarios. When the women of Forrester can ‘finally’ find freedom. “You’re too good for them. Forget them!” Deacon reminded.
She huffed and allowed him to continue with his message.
No Taylor meant no visits from Brooke and that was a good thing! Where Deacon is concerned. His girl didn’t need anymore drama from the woman.
Stephanie and Brooke met at a quaint little diner to discuss their new fashion house that would rival Forrester Creations and ruin Spectra Designs. Stephanie wanted revenge for Eric sleeping with Taylor, making Thomas Eric’s instead of Ridge’s.
“So Brooke, today we need to find the prime location for Stephanie’s Couture.” Stephanie told Brooke.
“I think I know just the perfect area for ‘Stephanie’s Couture.’” Brooke told her as they left the diner and got into Brooke’s Maserati.
While Stephanie and Brooke were getting ready to establish Stephanie’s Couture, Taylor was busy as she brought the tied up Macy and Sally, both believed to be dead, to her hidden hideout in a secret compartment in her and Ridge’s mansion.
It was so secret, even Ridge didn’t know about it. Taylor had turned it into her secret love den where she had conceived Thomas with Eric and Steffy and Phoebe with the dastardly Storm Marone.
Taylor hated Storm, but she was undeniably attracted to him and could never deny him when he beckoned her. Which is how Storm was able to blackmail her into kidnapping Macy and Sally. Not to mention, how much Storm knew about her poverty-stricken past and her desire to seek the Forrester riches and the power that came with it.
Eric despised Stephanie more than ever now that she left him and formed her own company, Stephanie Incorporated. And the surprising thing is Brooke and Ridge went with her? Well, good riddance, Stephanie, Ridge and Brooke! Eric Forrester didn’t need them! They won’t be able to outdo what he built! Forrester Creations has a reputation! What does Stephanie Incorporated have? Nothing! Ha!
Eric’s thoughts were interrupted when Taylor knocked on his door, “Are you busy?”
“Taylor, it’s so good to see you?” Eric beamed when he saw her, unbeknownst of her past. “You know I always thought you were the better woman for Ridge! Ridge is stupid for going after that Logan woman!”
“I’m sorry, Eric.” Taylor said. “I need a favor?”
“Anything Taylor.” Eric promised.
“I need a loan?” Taylor requested, not knowing if Eric would agree.
“Can I ask what it’s for?”
“I hate to admit it, but I caught the gambling bug and I’m in debt up to my neck?” Taylor lied, not wanting to tell Eric the real reason—Blake Hayes was threatening to reveal that Steffy and Phoebe were not Ridge’s but Steffy was Thorne’s and Phoebe was his.
“Sure, how much you need to get that bookie of your back?” Eric said as he whipped out his checkbook, thinking it was just $50,000 or less?
“You’re really going to float me a loan?”
“Yes. How much do you need?”
“That’s a lot? I’ll have to wire that amount into your account. It’ll take about 24 hours to go through.”
“That’s okay.” Taylor said gratefully. Now Blake couldn’t reveal her secret. She gave Eric a kiss on the cheek to show her appreciation. But the kiss led to passion as Eric and Taylor romped on top of his desk.
The next day after Taylor wired the funds that Eric had lent her into Blake’s account, Blake showed up on Taylor’s doorstep.
“What are you doing here?” Taylor asked when she answered her front door.
“You only gave me $5million? I asked for 10?” Blake said irately.
“That’s all I could get!” Taylor pleaded with Blake not to hurt her.
“Well, then I guess I’ll just have to get it some other way!” Blake said, as he ripped Taylor’s blouse, and fondled her breasts, as he shoved Taylor onto the sofa and had sex with her.
Taylor sat alone in her apartment reeling from what Blake did to her. She was too out of to realize there was someone knocking at her front door.
She knew Blake would hurt her if he didn’t get what he wanted from her.
When Taylor didn’t answer her door, Eric walked in to see if Taylor was okay and that’s when he saw her ripped blouse.
“What happened, Taylor?”
“Nothing.” Taylor said, just wanting to be alone, but Eric didn’t want to leave Taylor in her frame of mind.
“Hey, just tell me what’s wrong?”
“It’s Blake, he raped me!” Taylor cried in Eric’s arms.
“Your ex-husband did this to you?” Eric said irately, as he held Taylor, not knowing the real reason.
Taylor just cried in Eric’s arms as he comforted her, “You’re moving in with me!” Eric insisted. “Where I can keep an eye on you!”
Taylor made herself comfortable in Eric’s mansion. That is until Blake showed up!
“So, now you’re living in the Forrester mansion?” Blake taunted. “How did you manage that one?”
“Eric knows what you did!” Taylor warned him.
“But does Eric know the truth about your daughters?” Blake continued to taunt her.
Taylor didn’t reply back to Blake’s question.
“Yeah! I didn’t think so!”
Still no reply from Taylor as she worried what Blake would do next.
“I think it’s time Eric knew the truth about your daughters. I’m sure he’ll toss you out on your @$$ if he knew the truth!” Blake threatened.
“No, Blake, please don’t!” Taylor pleaded, but was short lived when Thorne showed up.
“What truth is he talking about, Taylor?” Thorne asked.
“Well, I see you need to have a talk with Ms. Hayes.” Blake said as he left Taylor alone with Thorne.
“Taylor, do you want to explain what Blake was referring to about the truth?” Thorne asked her.
“It’s about my girls.” Taylor confessed.
“What about Steffy and Phoebe?”
Taylor went blank as she contemplated telling Thorne the truth about him fathering Steffy instead of Ridge. Maybe if she did tell Thorne the truth, Blake wouldn’t be able to threaten her with blackmail?
“Taylor?” Thorne nudged her.
“About who Steffy and Phoebe’s father really is?” Taylor confessed.
“What do you mean, Steffy and Phoebe’s real father? Ridge isn’t their father?”
“No.” Taylor said, biting her lip.
“If Ridge isn’t their father, then who is?”
“What? I’m Steffy and Phoebe’s father?”
“No. I mean yes. At least one of them?”
“One of them? Aren’t Steffy and Phoebe twins?” Thorne asked confused.
“You’re the father of Steffy.” Taylor began. “And Blake is Phoebe’s father.”
“How is that possible?”
“The night you and I conceived Steffy, Blake raped me which resulted in Phoebe’s conception right after.” Taylor confessed.
Thorne flashed back to the night he and Taylor had made love. He remembered that he had to go into Forrester to do some last minute work. And when he got home, how Taylor’s frame of mind changed.
“I’m so sorry, Taylor you had to bear the burden of this secret for years.” Thorne said as he hugged her.
Taylor felt a wave of relief now that Thorne had been told. She now wondered how Ridge would take the news now that Thorne knew the truth?