Chapter 2
Gone? His wife, his love, gone without a trace, in his heart he knew that he was the reason for her dissapearance but he thought he was doing the right thing by leaving them but once again one of his plans turned against him. Was she safe? What if someone kidnapped her and was hurting her as we speak? What if she hurt herself? No she would never do that, but someone would hurt her to get to him and Sonny, that's what had to have happened, that could be the only explanation.
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"Luis STOP!" his fingers continued to tickle her whole body, making sure to hit the spots he knew she was most ticklish at.
"What do you say?" His hands staying at her sides continuing to tickle her until she said the words she knew would be the only way to get him to stop.
"Luis, I. . ." her sentence stopped by her giggling.
"Say it or I'll continue to tickle you."
"Okay OKAY! Luis you are the best, no one is better than you!"
"Good" he said as he removed his hands from her side allowing her to stand up.
Every moment with Luis made her feel happy, with Jason she didn't know if he was going to be shot or if something bad was going to happen and of course if he would decide that he should leave her because it's what was best to keep her safe. Didn't he know that every time he pushed her away a piece of her died, a piece of her love for him died?
She could remember nights where she would wake up and find him missing, she always knew where he would go, to Courtney's grave. How could she compete with a ghost? Of course every time he would try and tell her that he was over her death, but in the back of her mind she knew he was still in mourning. Of course her greatest fear was losing him to Courtney, and now she had him up there in Heaven all to herself.
Luis could see that his wife's mind was a thousand miles away, usually at times like this he would sit back and wait for her to come back to reality. After they had gotten married he wanted to meet her family, of course he wanted to ask her Stacy's hand in marriage the only right way by asking her father but when he brought up her family he seemed to get upset. After that time he never pressed her about her past, of course he always wondered if her past was really as bad as she made it seem. How anyone as wonderful and loving as his wife could have such a bad childhood still plagued his mind.
The day their daughter was born she kept staring out the window at downtown Miami, in the middle of the night he swore he heard her crying and telling their daughter that she was so sorry and that she would never leave her like she had before, what she meant by that he didn't know. So many things about his wife were a mystery to him and he didn't know how much longer he could keep quiet about his curiosity.
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The lights of Miami shown brightly threw his penthouse window, his eyes were focused on the file in his hand, finally he knew why his son's wife looked so familiar and now it was time to put his plan into action. Corinthos was the only person he needed to get rid of to take over all the East territories Corinthos probably thought he daughter was dead since he had been gone so long, but by this time tomorrow he was going to be in for a rude awaking, and then bang one more Mobster buried 6ft in the ground.
Gone? His wife, his love, gone without a trace, in his heart he knew that he was the reason for her dissapearance but he thought he was doing the right thing by leaving them but once again one of his plans turned against him. Was she safe? What if someone kidnapped her and was hurting her as we speak? What if she hurt herself? No she would never do that, but someone would hurt her to get to him and Sonny, that's what had to have happened, that could be the only explanation.
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"Luis STOP!" his fingers continued to tickle her whole body, making sure to hit the spots he knew she was most ticklish at.
"What do you say?" His hands staying at her sides continuing to tickle her until she said the words she knew would be the only way to get him to stop.
"Luis, I. . ." her sentence stopped by her giggling.
"Say it or I'll continue to tickle you."
"Okay OKAY! Luis you are the best, no one is better than you!"
"Good" he said as he removed his hands from her side allowing her to stand up.
Every moment with Luis made her feel happy, with Jason she didn't know if he was going to be shot or if something bad was going to happen and of course if he would decide that he should leave her because it's what was best to keep her safe. Didn't he know that every time he pushed her away a piece of her died, a piece of her love for him died?
She could remember nights where she would wake up and find him missing, she always knew where he would go, to Courtney's grave. How could she compete with a ghost? Of course every time he would try and tell her that he was over her death, but in the back of her mind she knew he was still in mourning. Of course her greatest fear was losing him to Courtney, and now she had him up there in Heaven all to herself.
Luis could see that his wife's mind was a thousand miles away, usually at times like this he would sit back and wait for her to come back to reality. After they had gotten married he wanted to meet her family, of course he wanted to ask her Stacy's hand in marriage the only right way by asking her father but when he brought up her family he seemed to get upset. After that time he never pressed her about her past, of course he always wondered if her past was really as bad as she made it seem. How anyone as wonderful and loving as his wife could have such a bad childhood still plagued his mind.
The day their daughter was born she kept staring out the window at downtown Miami, in the middle of the night he swore he heard her crying and telling their daughter that she was so sorry and that she would never leave her like she had before, what she meant by that he didn't know. So many things about his wife were a mystery to him and he didn't know how much longer he could keep quiet about his curiosity.
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The lights of Miami shown brightly threw his penthouse window, his eyes were focused on the file in his hand, finally he knew why his son's wife looked so familiar and now it was time to put his plan into action. Corinthos was the only person he needed to get rid of to take over all the East territories Corinthos probably thought he daughter was dead since he had been gone so long, but by this time tomorrow he was going to be in for a rude awaking, and then bang one more Mobster buried 6ft in the ground.