As this eventful day in Windenburg continued, an irate Burke was in his office in the late afternoon having a heated discussion on the telephone. He had made contact with the clinic who had conducted the DNA tests several months ago which had proved that Brogan Limewood was his son Badam. In recent days Burke had grown doubtful now that Badam was who he said he was following the claims from Thordon Gompson that HE was the real Badam.

However, the response he was getting from the Doctor wasn’t helping Burke with getting any straight answers.

As Burke’s temper flared, his lawyer Andre Wayward walked into his office to deliver some additional news. Seeing his boss in this state of anger he knew better than to interrupt him.

Burke ended the call and let out a sigh of frustration.

This news silenced Burke for a moment as he reflected on it.

Andre didn’t like seeing his boss like this. Not only was he a lawyer for Burke but he was a close friend and the one person in the business world that Burke would show his true feelings to.

Burke knew Andre was only trying to help and he was grateful for it. And yes, Cyril Dolby was evil and corrupt, he lied and deceived but also he mixed the truth with lies to sow confusion and doubt. But Burke was in no doubt that what Thordon had told him was the truth. He just needed that one bit of evidence to confirm it. And when his phone buzzed with an incoming text from a private investigator he had hired, Burke’s demeanour changed once again.

As the afternoon turned into late evening on this eventful day, things were taking a steamy turn at the mansion of Cyril Dolby as he and Texas enjoyed a full on session of steamy woohoo in the master suite. It was the night before their wedding and they were throwing caution to the wind in not following tradition by staying part the night before.

After the mammoth woohoo session Texas had put her corrupt lover through she lay quivering in excitement at the thought of becoming Mrs Cyril Dolby and what this would mean to her.

The thought of all the wealth and power coming her way soon got all of her juices flowing and she quickly pulled a sweating and pale Cyril close as she devoured him with her kisses.

Hearing this excited Cyril for he had lived his whole adult live wanting to destroy Burke. His heart was racing, in fact beating far quicker than it should be. But this was due to Rabid Rodent Fever, the disease that he was secretly dying from, and how it would take hold of a victim. Cyril’s doctor had warned him not to get too excited as this could advance the disease. Right now, with Texas scantily dresses in his lap promising to destroy Burke once and for all, Cyril didn’t give a thought to his rapid heart beats or the clammy feeling creeping over his body…

This was a delight to her ears. Texas had longed to be at the front of her own empire, a business to rival Burke and now it seemed like a real possibility.

Texas literally had her claws in Cyril. Sure she didn’t love him, not really, not like how she still loved Burke. But Cyril was a means to an end for her, he would present the opportunity through marriage of a way to get at Burke and Texas was prepared to do whatever it took. She pulled Cyril tighter and held him in her grip as their woohoo making intensified. It was at that point that something began to build up in Cyril…

Cyril rolled out of the bed clutching at his chest, the rigorous woohoo making had taken it’s toll. Texas leapt out of bed, confused as to what was going on for she had no clue that Cyril was sick.

The crushing pain in his chest had completely shut off his air supply and Cyril went into a panic knowing what was happening but he was unable to communicate it to Texas.

A shocked and horrified Texas gasped as Cyril collapsed right in front of her.

He wasn’t moving nor did he appear to be breathing. Texas frantically pounded on his chest in a desperate attempt to revive him.

He was still alive! Relieved that he hadn’t expired totally, Texas slapped Cyril around the face hoping it would bring him around. When it didn’t she began to yell at him in anger!!

All of her plans now looked like they were about to vanish. Would Texas manage to get that ring on her finger before he died?

Across town, Burke had waited patiently in the lobby of The Charlton Hotel for Skankee Dolby, ex-wife of Cyril, to make her appearance. She was the one person who held the answer as to whether or not Thordon Gompson was really Badam Simmington and if Cyril had been the one who had not only kidnapped Badam all those years ago but also had planted a fake Badam. And when he saw Skankee finally come down the stairs, Burke know he would get his answer.

Skankee stopped dead in her tracks shocked that Burke had confronted her. She had hoped to make a getaway without seeing Burke for she knew the extent of his anger and would it would mean for her in her part in covering up the kidnap of Badam.

A furious Burke stared her down. He finally would get the truth from her no matter the cost…and someone would pay dearly…