“HELP, HE STOPS BREATHING” – Ridge dies from exhaustion saving Brooke

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the tranquil waters of the Pacific Ocean. Brooke stood on the deck of Nick’s yacht, the gentle sway of the boat lulling her into a sense of peace she hadn’t felt in a long time. The chaos of Los Angeles seemed like a distant memory, and for the first time in months, she felt free. Nick, with his charming smile and reassuring presence, was everything she thought she needed. But as the wind tousled her hair, a nagging feeling tugged at her heart—a feeling that Ridge was still a part of her, a part she couldn’t easily let go.

Meanwhile, back on the shore, Ridge was spiraling into a whirlwind of emotions. The news of Nick’s impending proposal had hit him like a ton of bricks. He had always been the one to protect Brooke, to be her anchor in the storm. But now, as he paced the floor of his office, the walls felt like they were closing in on him. “He can’t do this,” Ridge muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. The thought of losing Brooke to Nick was unbearable. He grabbed his keys, his heart racing with a mix of fear and determination. He had to stop her.

As Ridge raced to the marina, the sky darkened ominously. The once calm sea transformed into a churning mass of waves, reflecting the turmoil in his heart. He could see the yacht in the distance, but it was no longer the idyllic vessel he had imagined. The boat rocked violently, and Ridge’s stomach dropped as he realized the danger Brooke was in. He pushed himself harder, fueled by a desperate need to save her.

Out at sea, Brooke clung to the railing, her heart pounding as the waves crashed against the yacht. Nick was trying to maintain control, but the storm was relentless. “Hold on, Brooke!” he shouted, but his voice was drowned out by the roar of the ocean. Just as she thought they might make it through, a massive wave hit, sending the yacht tumbling. Brooke was thrown overboard, the cold water enveloping her like a shroud.

Panic surged through her as she struggled to stay afloat. She gasped for air, but the waves pulled her under, and darkness began to close in. Just when she thought all hope was lost, she felt a strong grip around her waist. Ridge had arrived, diving into the tumultuous waters without a second thought. His heart raced as he swam through the chaos, his only focus on finding Brooke.

When he finally spotted her, unconscious and drifting, a surge of adrenaline propelled him forward. He reached her just in time, pulling her close and kicking with all his might to return to the shore. Each stroke felt like a battle against the ocean, but Ridge was relentless. He could feel his strength waning, but the thought of losing Brooke fueled him. Finally, he reached the sandy beach, dragging her onto the shore just as his body began to give out.

As Ridge collapsed beside her, Brooke coughed up seawater, her eyes fluttering open. Relief washed over her, but it was short-lived. “Ridge!” she gasped, reaching for him, only to realize he wasn’t breathing. Panic set in as she shook him, her heart racing. “No, no, no, please.” With trembling hands, she began performing CPR, her mind racing with fear and desperation. “Somebody call an ambulance! He’s not breathing!” she screamed, her voice echoing across the empty beach.

Tears streamed down her face as she pressed on his chest, begging him to come back. Ridge, the man who had always been her protector, was now the one in need of saving. The weight of the moment crashed down on her, and she felt as if the world was crumbling around her. “Please, Ridge, don’t leave me,” she sobbed, her heart breaking with every passing second.

Just when she thought all hope was lost, Ridge gasped for air, his eyes fluttering open. “Brooke?” he croaked, confusion and pain etched on his face. Relief flooded through her, and she wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly as if she could shield him from the world. “You’re okay! You’re okay!” she cried, her voice a mixture of joy and disbelief.

But as Ridge regained his strength, the reality of the situation began to sink in. He had risked everything to save her, and now they were both left to face the consequences. “What were you thinking, Ridge?” Brooke asked, her voice trembling with emotion. “You could have died out there!”

“I couldn’t let you go,” he replied, his voice hoarse but filled with conviction. “I love you, Brooke. I’ve always loved you.” The words hung in the air, heavy with meaning. Brooke’s heart raced as she processed his confession. She had been so caught up in her feelings for Nick that she had almost forgotten the depth of her connection with Ridge.

As the sun began to rise, casting a warm glow over the beach, Brooke realized that this moment was a turning point. She had been searching for clarity, but what she truly needed was to confront her feelings. “Ridge, I—” she started, but he interrupted her.

“Let’s not rush this. We both need time to think,” he said, his eyes searching hers. “But know this: I will always be here for you, no matter what.” His words resonated deep within her, and she felt a flicker of hope ignite in her heart.

In the days that followed, Brooke took the time to reflect on her life and the choices she had made. She spent time with Ridge, talking and laughing, rediscovering the bond that had once brought them together. The more time they spent together, the more she realized that her heart belonged with him.

Meanwhile, Ridge was healing, both physically and emotionally. He had faced his fears and emerged stronger, and he was determined to fight for the love he knew was worth saving. As they walked along the beach one evening, the sun setting in a blaze of color, Ridge took Brooke’s hand in his. “I don’t want to lose you again,” he said softly.

Brooke looked into his eyes, feeling the weight of their shared history. “You won’t,” she promised, her voice steady. “I choose you, Ridge. I always have.” In that moment, they both knew that their love had been tested, but it had also been strengthened. They were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, together.

As the waves crashed against the shore, Ridge and Brooke stood hand in hand, ready to embrace their future. The depths of love had brought them back together, and this time, they were determined to hold on tight.