Change of Heart
Chapter 5: Lorenzo's POV
I'm on my way to Corinthos' penthouse to bring him to see his wife. This it the part of the agreement that I desperately hate. He's really starting to piss me off. I'm the one who's got his wife, and he still thinks that he can control the situation. What he doesn't know, is that I know every move he's gonna make. He's more than likely going to put a device on the yacht during his visit with Carly. Everything is going according to schedule. I had planned on moving Carly after this visit anyway. When I move her, I expect he'll think that I moved her to the Venezuelan Compound. I highly doubt he killed Ric. Corinthos knows he's got valuable information on the compound. Maybe he caught on to the hint I gave him when I told him to kill Ric. Like I said everything is going according to the plan.
"I'm here to see Mr. Corinthos," I say to the guard at the door.
"I'll let him know you're here." The guard says as he opens the penthouse door.
"Mr. Corinthos, Alcazar is here to see you."
"Alright, send him in, Max," Sonny replies.
"Good evening Mr. Corinthos," I say politely.
"Cut the crap Alcazar. I want to see my wife now." Sonny says angrily.
Like I said he seems to think that he's the one in control. "Be at the same spot as last time in an hour," I'll just keep playing along for now. If I want to gain Carly's trust I need to put up with Corinthos. At least for now.
"You know, your wife is an incredible woman," I tell him knowing full well that it'll really piss him off.
"Stay the hell away form my wife!" he yells threateningly. Just the reaction I was going for .
"I'll see you later Corinthos," I tell him with a smirk, baiting him.
Heading back to the jet I start to formulate a plan to get Carly's trust. I think that I might have got a start when I told her about Sophie, but it's going to take a hell of a lot more than that. Hopefully here visits with her husband are helping.
She seems to be warming up to my company and our backgammon games. She doesn't try to play me any more. She just talks about anything and is nice company. I think she realizes that she can't play me and it's better for her to just be nice.
When Corinthos is brought aboard shortly after midnight we begin to head to the yacht. The ride is made in silence. Which is exactly the way I wanted it.
When we finally board the yacht one of my guards informs me about Carly's little switch with one of the guards to get the course charts. I gotta admit she's definitely clever and resourceful.
A little annoyed I tell her, "Before I allow you to visit with your husband, I want my charts back." I'm not really annoyed. I'm actually impressed with her stunt, but I'm not about to let that show.
"What the hell are you talking about?" she asks looking like I just caught her with her hand in the cookie jar.
"You don't get to see your husband until I get my charts back. Now where are they."
"Fine," she yells as she grabs them from under the mattress. "Here are your stupid charts."
As I grab them out of her hand I purposely touch her hand.
"Hey, theirs no need to touch my wife," Corinthos says venomously.
"I assure you it was an accident," I tell him. I think he can tell it wasn't though. The laughter in my eyes gives it away, but I want him to know it wasn't.
When I leave I stick around outside of the door and listen. They're talking about how she's and the baby are doing, and they're also talking about their other son Michael. I can hear they're about to start makinglove, and I don't want that to happen so I decide it's time to end it. I knock on the door. "Time's up," I tell them, and I can hear her yelling at me to give them more time but I won't.
After escorting Corinthos out I head to the deck to think. As usual my thoughts drift to the blonde on board with me. I'll give her time to cool off before I move her to our next location. I don't really mind the anger. She looks incredibly sexy when she's angry. I don't know why I let myself fall for her. I mean she's married, to a man who'd 'try' to kill me for even having these thought, and she's pregnant with that mans child. That just makes her all the more beautiful. She's absolutely radiant. You'd think her being pregnant would be a major turn-off to a guy, but it's not. I'm definitely losing my mind.
It's time to move the 'princess' now. As I enter her room, I can tell she's still a bit angry and extremely restless.
"I was wondering if you wanted to take a stroll on the deck. Get some exercise," I ask her. I don't intend to take her on a stroll. I just don't want to have to drag her on to the helicopter.
"Fine," she says annoyed. I can tell she wants to say something else but she doesn't.
I can tell she knows what's going on when she spots the helicopter so I have to coax her to get on. She's quite for the helicopter ride, but once we board the jet she starts in on me.
She starts yelling, "Of all the rotten tricks. You invite me for a stroll and then shove my on a helicopter!"
"Well, it worked didn't it." It wasn't a question, but a statement. Which just serves to piss her off even more.
"What was wrong with the yacht?"
"Well to start with, I know that your husband planted a tracking device on it. I figured he would. It's what I would've done. Besides, I had planned on moving you after the second visit anyway. Everything's on schedule, Carly," I can tell she's extremely pissed though, But there's nothing I can do about that.
Yes, everything was going according to schedule.
I'm on my way to Corinthos' penthouse to bring him to see his wife. This it the part of the agreement that I desperately hate. He's really starting to piss me off. I'm the one who's got his wife, and he still thinks that he can control the situation. What he doesn't know, is that I know every move he's gonna make. He's more than likely going to put a device on the yacht during his visit with Carly. Everything is going according to schedule. I had planned on moving Carly after this visit anyway. When I move her, I expect he'll think that I moved her to the Venezuelan Compound. I highly doubt he killed Ric. Corinthos knows he's got valuable information on the compound. Maybe he caught on to the hint I gave him when I told him to kill Ric. Like I said everything is going according to the plan.
"I'm here to see Mr. Corinthos," I say to the guard at the door.
"I'll let him know you're here." The guard says as he opens the penthouse door.
"Mr. Corinthos, Alcazar is here to see you."
"Alright, send him in, Max," Sonny replies.
"Good evening Mr. Corinthos," I say politely.
"Cut the crap Alcazar. I want to see my wife now." Sonny says angrily.
Like I said he seems to think that he's the one in control. "Be at the same spot as last time in an hour," I'll just keep playing along for now. If I want to gain Carly's trust I need to put up with Corinthos. At least for now.
"You know, your wife is an incredible woman," I tell him knowing full well that it'll really piss him off.
"Stay the hell away form my wife!" he yells threateningly. Just the reaction I was going for .
"I'll see you later Corinthos," I tell him with a smirk, baiting him.
Heading back to the jet I start to formulate a plan to get Carly's trust. I think that I might have got a start when I told her about Sophie, but it's going to take a hell of a lot more than that. Hopefully here visits with her husband are helping.
She seems to be warming up to my company and our backgammon games. She doesn't try to play me any more. She just talks about anything and is nice company. I think she realizes that she can't play me and it's better for her to just be nice.
When Corinthos is brought aboard shortly after midnight we begin to head to the yacht. The ride is made in silence. Which is exactly the way I wanted it.
When we finally board the yacht one of my guards informs me about Carly's little switch with one of the guards to get the course charts. I gotta admit she's definitely clever and resourceful.
A little annoyed I tell her, "Before I allow you to visit with your husband, I want my charts back." I'm not really annoyed. I'm actually impressed with her stunt, but I'm not about to let that show.
"What the hell are you talking about?" she asks looking like I just caught her with her hand in the cookie jar.
"You don't get to see your husband until I get my charts back. Now where are they."
"Fine," she yells as she grabs them from under the mattress. "Here are your stupid charts."
As I grab them out of her hand I purposely touch her hand.
"Hey, theirs no need to touch my wife," Corinthos says venomously.
"I assure you it was an accident," I tell him. I think he can tell it wasn't though. The laughter in my eyes gives it away, but I want him to know it wasn't.
When I leave I stick around outside of the door and listen. They're talking about how she's and the baby are doing, and they're also talking about their other son Michael. I can hear they're about to start makinglove, and I don't want that to happen so I decide it's time to end it. I knock on the door. "Time's up," I tell them, and I can hear her yelling at me to give them more time but I won't.
After escorting Corinthos out I head to the deck to think. As usual my thoughts drift to the blonde on board with me. I'll give her time to cool off before I move her to our next location. I don't really mind the anger. She looks incredibly sexy when she's angry. I don't know why I let myself fall for her. I mean she's married, to a man who'd 'try' to kill me for even having these thought, and she's pregnant with that mans child. That just makes her all the more beautiful. She's absolutely radiant. You'd think her being pregnant would be a major turn-off to a guy, but it's not. I'm definitely losing my mind.
It's time to move the 'princess' now. As I enter her room, I can tell she's still a bit angry and extremely restless.
"I was wondering if you wanted to take a stroll on the deck. Get some exercise," I ask her. I don't intend to take her on a stroll. I just don't want to have to drag her on to the helicopter.
"Fine," she says annoyed. I can tell she wants to say something else but she doesn't.
I can tell she knows what's going on when she spots the helicopter so I have to coax her to get on. She's quite for the helicopter ride, but once we board the jet she starts in on me.
She starts yelling, "Of all the rotten tricks. You invite me for a stroll and then shove my on a helicopter!"
"Well, it worked didn't it." It wasn't a question, but a statement. Which just serves to piss her off even more.
"What was wrong with the yacht?"
"Well to start with, I know that your husband planted a tracking device on it. I figured he would. It's what I would've done. Besides, I had planned on moving you after the second visit anyway. Everything's on schedule, Carly," I can tell she's extremely pissed though, But there's nothing I can do about that.
Yes, everything was going according to schedule.