A/N: Okay just a short little drabble. I don't know what possessed me to write this, but I had to write it since I can't seem to update any of my other stories, so here it goes…..
He wrapped his arms around her, the woman he was supposed to love, but he didn't anymore. He didn't know how to tell her that when he married her the only person he could look at was Claudia. When they danced he never wanted to turn around, because then he would lose sight of her. He didn't know how to tell Kate that Claudia Zacchara had made him incapable of loving her. Of giving her his heart, because Claudia already had it. He didn't know how to tell Kate that when he was inside of her it didn't feel at home anymore. He didn't have the words to say that when his arms were wrapped around Kate he wished it was her. He didn't know how to say that when he saw Ric touching her, something ran through his body that made him want to go and throw his brother to the ground. He didn't know how to tell anyone that he loved his enemy, he loved Claudia Zacchara; Claudia Antonia Zacchara.
He wanted to say it, but he just didn't have the words.