“Say Yes If You Love Days of Our Lives”
The sun rose over Salem, but not all secrets stayed buried.
Marlena stared into the mirror—was she really herself this time?
Across town, EJ poured a drink, knowing today someone would pay.
Sami returned unannounced—high heels, high drama.
“I never signed those divorce papers,” she said, voice sharp.
At the hospital, Kayla’s test results held a chilling twist.
Rafe found a note on his windshield: You missed something…
Ciara and Ben’s baby giggled—blissful, unaware of the storm ahead.
Hope stepped into the Brady Pub, and silence followed.
Roman raised an eyebrow. “Back from the dead again, huh?”
Meanwhile, Nicole clutched a photo—Eric and someone else.
“Lies have expiration dates,” she whispered.
Kristen slipped through the DiMera tunnels—plans unfolding.
Chad held Abigail’s locket, heart heavy with guilt.
Stefan’s eyes flickered—his memory was coming back.
“Salem needs saving,” he muttered. “And I’m not the hero.”
Belle slammed the courtroom door—justice wasn’t blind, just bought.
Shawn stood behind her. “We fight together. Always.”
Tripp’s lab results didn’t lie—but the patient name did.
Paulina’s mayoral speech was interrupted—by a gunshot.
Lani dropped to the floor, calling for backup and answers.
Abe bled through his suit, whispering, “Tell Chanel… I forgive her.”
Johnny’s film script eerily mirrored real-life deaths.
“It’s not fiction if it already happened,” Allie said, shaken.
Doug remembered a face from decades ago.
Julie gasped. “It can’t be—he’s been gone since ’82!”
As the clock struck midnight, the power died citywide.
One candle flickered in the DiMera crypt.
A shadow moved. A familiar voice: “Miss me?”
In Salem, no one ever truly leaves.
