Luna Forester never asked for this legacy. She never asked for Ridge’s name, for Stephie’s hatred, or for Brooke’s contempt. But she got all of it—and turned it into something new.

After learning the truth, Luna withdrew from the spotlight. She avoided interviews, ignored calls, and prepared to vanish. Until Taylor found her and reminded her that power isn’t given—it’s taken. And that’s exactly what Luna did.

Using her inheritance from Eric, Luna purchased Maison, a forgotten Forrester subsidiary. Quietly, she rebranded it. Luna/Forester was born—a bold, fresh couture line that defied the suffocating traditions of Forrester Creations. Luna didn’t beg for acceptance. She built her own platform.

Hope Logan took notice. She proposed a merger—Hope for the Future and Luna/Forester, forming a creative division free from Ridge or Stephie’s control. Luna hesitated. But this was her moment. She said yes.

The press release was an earthquake. Investors were intrigued. Younger fans adored her bold vision. Even Thomas, watching quietly, couldn’t deny her talent.

Stephie panicked. She tried to block the merger but failed. Then came the final blow—Luna’s debut collection closed the next Forrester fashion show. The models walked in silence. The crowd rose. Applause thundered through the hall. Ridge cried. Brooke stared coldly. Stephie clenched her jaw. Taylor smiled.

Luna walked the runway, not as a mistake, not as a scandal—but as a force.

No one could take her name from her now.
No one.