Change of Heart
Chapter 6: Sonny's POV
Thanks for all the great reviews! In response to Lolita's review, you're absolutely right. The way that I've written it does make it seem like Carly has more feelings than Lorenzo. That's the way I intended it. Right now Carly's feelings are of lust, not love. She isn't feeling it yet. She's unsure, but Lorenzo isn't. He knows what he wants. Does that make sense or am I just rambling?
Well I just thought I should explain that before I posted this next chapter.
When Alcazar showed up tonight, I just wanted to kill him on the spot. If Carly and the baby's life didn't depend on it, I would of. The guy just grates on my nerves. When he makes the remark about my wife being incredible, I know he's just bating me, but I see something else there. I'm not sure what it is exactly but I'm going to figure it out. He's got something up his sleeve and I don't like it one bit. Something in that look. I just wanted to beat that shity ass grin off his face. That's exactly what he wants though, for me to give him a reason to come after me. Well, it's not going to happen. At least not yet.
After he leaves Max lets Johnny into the penthouse.
"You have it?" I ask him impatiently. I just want to get this over with. I want Carly home with Michael and me now.
"Yeah, here it is. You can stick it any where," he replies handing me a small tracking device.
"Thanks Johnny."
"Your welcome, boss. Is their anything else?"
"No, go on home."
"Alright. Good luck, Mr. Corinthos," he says as he leaves.
Once he's gone, I go over the plan in my head again. This needs to go smoothly. I want to bring Carly back home. I don't know how things will go if he finds out about the tracking device before me and Jason get there. I don't know if we'll be able to get Carly out of the Venezuelan Compound alive. I don't trust Ric. I have a bad feeling about this all. I'm not sure if my feeling comes from something bad happening to Carly or Ric betraying us. It's probably the latter. Carly's a fighter; she's strong. She won't let anything harm our baby. She'd rather die than let something happen. She proved that when she fell through the ice saving Michael. Her instincts about not taking the medicine and her insistence that she could fight it on her own proved right.
When this is all over, I'm going to take Carly and Michael to the island for some quality family time. No interruptions. We need it. Michael needs to spend some time with his 'momma'. I can't stand seeing him having nightmares about what that sick bastard Ric did to her.
It's finally time to go see Carly. I go to the pier as usual. When I get to the jet, Alcazar is already their waiting to go. We make the trip to the yacht in silence, which is just perfect.
When one of the guards approaches Alcazar and whispers something to him privately, I can tell something's up. I can see that he's slightly annoyed by what he's been told, and I venture a guess that Carly tried to escape again. I really wish she'd trust me, to get her and the baby out of there safely, but I know it has nothing to do with trusting me. She feels helpless.
Arriving at Carly's room, Alcazar informs me to stay put. I want to say something but refrain from doing so, now is not the time.
He goes ahead into Carly's room leaving the door open so I can see and hear what is going on.
"Before I allow you to visit with your husband, I want my charts back," he asks a little annoyed.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Carly asks looking extremely guilty. Any other time and I probably would have laughed at the look on her face.
"You don't get to see your husband until I get my charts back," well if he wasn't angry before, he's fast becoming it.
"Fine," Carly yells pulling them out from under the mattress. "Here are your stupid charts."
As Alcazar grabs them out of her hand he touches her. "Hey, there's no need to touch my wife,'' I get out venomously.
"I assure you it was an accident," he tells me even though we both know it wasn't. He's baiting me. He wants me to react, but I don't. I won't give him the satisfaction. His time will come, but not yet.
When he and his goons leave, I get Carly to talk about her, the baby and Michael so I can plant the tracking device under the bedside lamp. She seems surprised and incredibly happy that I just gave her some hope to get out of her sooner. We start kissing and talking about everything. As we move to the bed and begin to make love, Alcazar raps on the door informing us that our time is up. Carly immediately starts yelling and asking for more time.
"Carly, don't both. You don't want to owe him anything," I tell her as I get my clothes on and straightened out.
I kiss her one last time and open the door to find him waiting for me.
And if looks could kill, he'd be dead right now.
Like I said, his time will come, but not just yet.
How'd you like this chapter? I haven't decided how this should end yet. If you have any suggestions please give them; they're very welcome.
Thanks for all the great reviews! In response to Lolita's review, you're absolutely right. The way that I've written it does make it seem like Carly has more feelings than Lorenzo. That's the way I intended it. Right now Carly's feelings are of lust, not love. She isn't feeling it yet. She's unsure, but Lorenzo isn't. He knows what he wants. Does that make sense or am I just rambling?
Well I just thought I should explain that before I posted this next chapter.
When Alcazar showed up tonight, I just wanted to kill him on the spot. If Carly and the baby's life didn't depend on it, I would of. The guy just grates on my nerves. When he makes the remark about my wife being incredible, I know he's just bating me, but I see something else there. I'm not sure what it is exactly but I'm going to figure it out. He's got something up his sleeve and I don't like it one bit. Something in that look. I just wanted to beat that shity ass grin off his face. That's exactly what he wants though, for me to give him a reason to come after me. Well, it's not going to happen. At least not yet.
After he leaves Max lets Johnny into the penthouse.
"You have it?" I ask him impatiently. I just want to get this over with. I want Carly home with Michael and me now.
"Yeah, here it is. You can stick it any where," he replies handing me a small tracking device.
"Thanks Johnny."
"Your welcome, boss. Is their anything else?"
"No, go on home."
"Alright. Good luck, Mr. Corinthos," he says as he leaves.
Once he's gone, I go over the plan in my head again. This needs to go smoothly. I want to bring Carly back home. I don't know how things will go if he finds out about the tracking device before me and Jason get there. I don't know if we'll be able to get Carly out of the Venezuelan Compound alive. I don't trust Ric. I have a bad feeling about this all. I'm not sure if my feeling comes from something bad happening to Carly or Ric betraying us. It's probably the latter. Carly's a fighter; she's strong. She won't let anything harm our baby. She'd rather die than let something happen. She proved that when she fell through the ice saving Michael. Her instincts about not taking the medicine and her insistence that she could fight it on her own proved right.
When this is all over, I'm going to take Carly and Michael to the island for some quality family time. No interruptions. We need it. Michael needs to spend some time with his 'momma'. I can't stand seeing him having nightmares about what that sick bastard Ric did to her.
It's finally time to go see Carly. I go to the pier as usual. When I get to the jet, Alcazar is already their waiting to go. We make the trip to the yacht in silence, which is just perfect.
When one of the guards approaches Alcazar and whispers something to him privately, I can tell something's up. I can see that he's slightly annoyed by what he's been told, and I venture a guess that Carly tried to escape again. I really wish she'd trust me, to get her and the baby out of there safely, but I know it has nothing to do with trusting me. She feels helpless.
Arriving at Carly's room, Alcazar informs me to stay put. I want to say something but refrain from doing so, now is not the time.
He goes ahead into Carly's room leaving the door open so I can see and hear what is going on.
"Before I allow you to visit with your husband, I want my charts back," he asks a little annoyed.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Carly asks looking extremely guilty. Any other time and I probably would have laughed at the look on her face.
"You don't get to see your husband until I get my charts back," well if he wasn't angry before, he's fast becoming it.
"Fine," Carly yells pulling them out from under the mattress. "Here are your stupid charts."
As Alcazar grabs them out of her hand he touches her. "Hey, there's no need to touch my wife,'' I get out venomously.
"I assure you it was an accident," he tells me even though we both know it wasn't. He's baiting me. He wants me to react, but I don't. I won't give him the satisfaction. His time will come, but not yet.
When he and his goons leave, I get Carly to talk about her, the baby and Michael so I can plant the tracking device under the bedside lamp. She seems surprised and incredibly happy that I just gave her some hope to get out of her sooner. We start kissing and talking about everything. As we move to the bed and begin to make love, Alcazar raps on the door informing us that our time is up. Carly immediately starts yelling and asking for more time.
"Carly, don't both. You don't want to owe him anything," I tell her as I get my clothes on and straightened out.
I kiss her one last time and open the door to find him waiting for me.
And if looks could kill, he'd be dead right now.
Like I said, his time will come, but not just yet.
How'd you like this chapter? I haven't decided how this should end yet. If you have any suggestions please give them; they're very welcome.