The Wedding

The Wedding
by Starz

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Disclaimer ~*~ Not mine, not mine, not mine, not mine!!! The characters of Passions are NOT MINE!!! I wish I was smart enough to have invented them, but I'm not. They belong to other people. I have no money, so suing will get you nowhere.

Rating: Umm, the first chapter is going to be pretty harmless; it's the other ones following it that you have to worry about. So it would probably be like PG-13, because of some cursing and other stuff.

Summary ~*~ This is really how I've imagined Ethan and Gwen's wedding to turn out on the show. I've read some spoilers, some having to do with a certain wedding from Friends. If you haven't seen the episode, don't worry, because you will understand it anyways. This involves pretty much everybody. The truth about Ethan hasn't come out, Eve is still safe (for now! Haha) and Sheridan still doesn't know about the imposter, but those thing will change eventually.

Chapter 1
And So It Begins

The town was buzzing with energy and talk about the upcoming wedding of Ethan Crane and Gwen Hotchkiss. Everybody had been waiting years for the event, and finally it was here. Everybody in Harmony was invited, including the Russell's, Bennet's, and Lopez-Fitzgerald's. Everybody knew that Theresa Lopez-Fitzgerald had been helping Ethan out with the wedding, even more so than Gwen. It had been rumored that they had been having an affair, but many shushed it, knowing that Ethan, unlike his father, was a very faithful man.

The chapel was exquisite, decorated fully with big white and light pink roses. The tables were set, the cake ready, the music waiting to be played, and the dance floors waxed and ready to be used. The dress fit Gwen perfectly, flowing gracefully down here waist and reaching her feet, held up by simple, yet elegant, white heels. Her hair was pulled into a tight bun, and she sat awaiting the wedding to start. "What will I do if she wants to talk to me? I still don't know what turned her against me!" Luis cried out in frustration while buttoning up his coat. The only reason he was going to the wedding was for his mother Pilar. That's what he told himself. The truth was, he wanted to see Sheridan. For such a small town, he had found it odd that he hadn't bumped into her in awhile.

He tried to get over the beautiful blond, but the truth is, everywhere he went reminded him of her. He had tried to keep the promise to Julian to stay away from Sheridan, hoping that he could forget about her in the process. But when he slept, or passed by her cabin, or talked to Hank, she was on his mind. He dreamt about her at night, and often fantasized about her during the day. "Oh, Whit. What am I going to do? The wedding is still on!" Theresa asked her best friend frantically, trying to zip up her bridesmaid dress. She was trying to calm down, but the thought of Ethan marrying another woman was making her insane. "I've tried everything I could think of to win Ethan, but nothing has worked!"

"That's because he loves GWEN!" Whitney Russell said, placing emphasis on the blonde's name. She hated what her friend was doing to herself, knowing that she would have to pick up the pieces again in the end. She didn't want to do that, considering she was still trying to convince herself that Chad meant nothing to her. She was slowly losing control of herself, knowing that she was falling for him more and more each time they talked. "Oh, Sam", Ivy said dreamily, admiring the locket he had given her so long ago. "I know you still love me! And this wedding is going to be the perfect chance for you to realize it. I don't want to break up your marriage to Grace, I just want an affair!" She often talked to herself about that stuff. Today's wedding just made her even more dreamy.

Meanwhile, Ethan was a total wreck. He was pacing around, sweating and talking to himself. "I dreamt about her again. I dreamt about making love to Theresa, not Gwen. What is wrong with me? I'm marrying Gwen. I love Gwen." The last two statements he repeated in his head over and over again, as if he were trying to convince himself of it. "Knock, Knock" Sheridan slowly opened the door to her nephew's room in the church. She had been worrying about the same things as Luis. As much as she tried to fight it, she knew she was still in love with him, even if he had only been using her. "Sheridan! Oh my god! It's so good to see you!" With this he pulled her into a huge hug. She wrapped her arms around him, confused at his enthusiasm to see her. "Ethan, I know it must have been hours since we last saw each other. I didn't think you would miss me so much! "She said teasingly. He pulled away, and she noticed the panic in his eyes. "Ethan, what's wrong?" She asked, now scared. "Aunt Sheridan, I don't know if I can go through with this wedding."

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Chapter 2
Head Problems

"Aunt Sheridan, I don't know if I can go through with this wedding." Ethan said with a sigh, sitting sown. He knew what she'd say. When her voice rang out, he cringed at its tone. "What the hell are you talking about Ethan!? It's your wedding day! Everybody is coming, Gwen is already sitting in her dress, and everything is paid for, how can you not go through with it? How can you do that to Gwen, to your family?" She was babbling and she knew it, but she couldn't help it. This was her nephew and she loved him, she didn't want him to do something he would regret. "Why can't you go through with this wedding?" She asked in a softer voice.

This whole time he was thinking, and he felt horribly guilty. He knew This was Gwen's dream day, something she had dreamed of and planned since they first got together; maybe even earlier. 'How can I just betray Gwen like that? I love her! I love Gwen!' Once again, he forced himself to think that way. "Ok Gwen, I'll do it. I don't know what I was thinking. It was probably just cold feet." He forced himself to smile at his Aunt. She smiled back and gave him another hug. "What if Ivy tries to make another move on me? Everybody in Harmony will be there, what if somebody sees it? What if Julian sees? He'll have me fired, kicked out of my house. What if Grace sees? I can't go to this wedding!" His head was in his hands and he was sitting on his bed, imagining what Ivy would do if she got him alone.

"Why can't you go to this wedding, Sam?" He looked up, only to see Grace standing there with her hands on her hips. "Luis, Hijo, are you ready?" Pilar asked her oldest son, walking into his room and interrupting his thoughts of Sheridan. He looked like he hadn't slept in a week, his coat was wrinkled and his hair disheveled. She walked up and put an arm around her son. "You're thinking of Sheridan, aren't you, Hijo?" Theresa ran a hand through her hair, trying to get it back into place. Her face was pink, having just been washed, and her eyes were no longer puffy and red from tears. "I have to look perfect for Ethan. Until he says "I do" I am not giving up on him!" She declared to her best friend, who was sitting on her bed.

"That's what you said before he asked Gwen to marry him, Theresa! Give it up! He's marrying her, not you!" Her best friend had tried everything, and now she was just being firm. "God, Theresa, you listened to them make love, how much more proof do you need?" She asked wearily. "Until Ethan kisses the bride, I will still try to convince him that it's ME he loves!"

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Chapter 3
Decisions, Decisions

"I can't let my past with Julian get out. I need to keep it a secret from the girls and T.C. They can never know the truth about my past." Eve was getting ready for the wedding, even though she knew Ivy would confront her about Sam whenever she could. "I can't let Ivy get Sam into her bed! I love Grace! But if my family would find out about me, everything would go down the drain. What should I do God?" "I think you should stop talking to yourself and get ready for this damned wedding! Eve, honey, stop stressing about what you should wear. You know you look beautiful either way!" With that, T.C. kissed his perfect wife on her neck and left the room to go talk to his girls.

Eve breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that once again she had lucked out about T.C. overhearing her. "Why can't you go to the wedding, Sam?" He turned to see Grace standing there with her hands on her hips and an angry expression on her face. "Oh, Grace, I'm just tired and worried about Luis. Of course I'm still going to the wedding; I don't know why I even thought about not going!" Her hands fell from her hips and she smiled at her wonderful husband. He got up and enveloped her into a big hug. "You're thinking of Sheridan, aren't you Hijo?" Pilar wrapped her arms around her oldest son. She knew he felt more for the girl than he let on. She felt for him, knowing he would never have a normal relationship with the Crane.

"Yes, mama, but not for the reason you think I am. I am still worried about her and those drug lords. They won't give up until she is dead. I've told her that, but she still won't listen!" He got up and started pacing the room. "Hijo, Sheridan is very good at taking care of herself. Plus, she has bodyguards looking after her! There is nothing to worry about! Now comb your hair, or we will be late for the wedding!" Pilar left the room, giving Luis some time to think to himself. "Of course Sheridan can take care of herself. I just wish I could look after her, too!" With that, he walked into his bathroom to straighten himself up. Meanwhile, on the other side of Harmony. "Pierre, we must kill the beautiful Miss Crane today! Before the police find us!" Roger said to his friend. "She is the only one who can link us to Jean-Luc. We must not let that happen."

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Chapter 4
Conversations Overheard

Everyone was beginning to arrive. People were chatting and gossiping about the latest Harmony happenings, while waiters bustled over tables and flowers and such. "Oh, I'm so nervous! But in exactly eight minutes, I will be Mrs. Ethan Crane! This is so perfect! Theresa did a beautiful job, it's too bad she couldn't be in the wedding, but her brother Luis hates the Cranes well, except for Sheridan!" Gwen said to nobody in particular. Her dress was perfect, as was her hair, nails, shoes, purse and everything else.

"Hey Gwen!" Sheridan walked in to give the blond a hug and kiss before the wedding for luck. "I always knew you'd get married before me! Wow, you're getting married in five minutes!" She was smiling widely, even though she was miserable. 'I'm never going to find happiness like Gwen has! I thought Luis could be the one, but he was only using me!' Her eyes were sad, but her smile fooled Gwen. Just then, Julian walked by, talking loudly on his cell phone.

"Oh, don't worry, father. She still doesn't know that it was an impersonator that said those things, bot Luis! And that's the way it will stay!" He added firmly. Sheridan's ears perked up, and she listened to the rest of the conversation on the phone. "She doesn't even suspect it father! And Luis seems to believe that she's crazy. He hasn't even considered our involvement in it!" His voice slowly faded down the halls.

"Ethan, you look wonderful! I can't believe this is your wedding day!'" Theresa exclaimed with a happy voice. She wrapped her arms around him, and they each reveled in the feeling of being in each other's arms. When they pulled apart, her eyes deceived her happiness. They were watery, as if she were about the cry. He slowly ran his hand over her cheek, wiping away her tears in the process. He stared into her eyes for a moment, before he slowly leaned in. "Ethan, darling! What are you still doing out here? The wedding is about to start! Everybody is waiting for you out there!" He quickly pulled away and looked at his mother. He nodded to Theresa and walked out.

'What was I thinking? I almost kissed Theresa! I love Gwen! I'm marrying GWEN! But god, Theresa looked so beautiful in there no! I love Gwen! Not Theresa!' "Yo! Whitney! What's wrong with you, girl? I have looked everywhere for you!" She turned around, only to stare into the chocolate brown eyes of Chad Harris. She immediately flashed back to their kiss, his hands on her face and tangled in her hair. The tingles running though her body, all the way down to her toes. She shook her head as if to forget about the memory. He noticed her glazed eyes and hoped she had been thinking about him. He smiled at the thought. He quickly pushed the thought out of his mind, getting back to the task at hand. "Whitney, look, I just wanted to" His voice was silenced when she grabbed him by his collar and kissed him.

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Chapter 5
Truth Be Told

He was pacing now, and had been for a few moments; it was driving her insane.. "Luis, stop! Look at me, please!" Sheridan pleaded, and he did. He stopped in front of her and looked into her eyes with a look that made her want to cry. He looked so sad, so confused, she just wanted to hold him. "Your father and brother had an impersonator dress up like me and say that I was using you to get you away from me." He said slowly, as if trying to make sure he had heard her correctly. She nodded, her eyes tearing up in the process. He noticed, and pulled her into her arms. She hugged him fiercely, as if he was the only thing keeping her from sliding onto the floor.

After Julian had walked down the hall to continue his talk with Alastair, Sheridan had rushed into the chapel and pulled Luis into the church kitchen to talk to him in privacy. She told him exactly what she had overheard at the wharf, and then what she had just overheard from Julian's phone call. "So that's why you slapped me? And why you left for Paris? Because you thought I was using you?" His voice sounded heavy, but his eyes were unreadable. Suddenly he pulled her into his arms again and kissed her with everything he had been holding back for the past few months. She pulled away after a while to get air, and he looked into her eyes, which were dark and shining from the kiss. With one movement, he picked her up by the waist and lifted her onto the counter she was standing behind, From there, he kissed her again, having more access to her face and neck. His lips traveled down here neck and her hands went behind his head to urge him on. From behind, her legs wrapped around his hips, and she pulled him as close to her body as she could.

Chad responded eagerly to the kiss, wrapping his arms around Whitney's waist and pulling her close to him. Her arms ran up his shoulders as she kissed him. He deepened the kiss. "Whit? Where are you? The wedding's about to start! Have you seen Oh, I guess you have" Theresa said, smiling, noticing that Whitney's arms were still around her neck. "Ok, well, can you guys continue that later? They are ready to start." With that, Theresa left the room. The two looked into each other's eyes, and Chad leaned in again, but Whitney pulled away. "You heard her. They're ready to start." With that, Whitney rushed to the bathroom to reapply her lipstick. She met Theresa in there, who smiled weakly and mouthed "Later" and then pulled her out and into the Chapel.

5 minutes later

The music started and the voices rang pure and sweet throughout the church. Everybody turned his or her attention to Father Lonigan. The bridesmaids walked down the aisle with their partners. Then, Gwen walked down the aisle. Voices whispered all around at how beautiful she looked and how beautiful the dress was. She smiled slightly as she walked gracefully down the rose petal covered aisle. She stopped in front of Ethan, who put her arm in his. They turned to Father Lonigan, who began the ceremony. After awhile, he got to the vows. After Gwen said her "I do's", he turned to Ethan. "Ethan, please repeat after me. I Ethan" He repeated in a shaky voice. "I Ethan." Father Lonigan continued easily. "Take thee Gwen" "Take thee Theresa"

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Chapter 6
Into The Air

"Luis I really should get back. The wedding has probably started already "Sheridan moaned as he suckled on her neck. They had been doing this for over 5 minutes now, having realized about the imposter. "Umm, Luis, as much as I'm enjoying this oh god I really should get back since Ethan needs me right now. Although I have forgotten what he needs me for" She continued. He finally pulled away from her and looked her in the eyes. His eyes were dark and his breathing heavy. "Sheridan, can't you just watch the tape of the wedding?" He gave her a sad look with his puppy brown eyes. He leaned down to kiss her again, not waiting for an answer. Her hands went up to wrap around his neck. Suddenly, she pulled away.

"No, Luis. As much as I want to stay and continue this, umm, I really should go." She almost kissed him again, but stopped herself. She pulled out of his arms and ran out of the room and into the chapel. He decided to follow her. He wanted to see the wedding, too. When they got to the chapel, they were just in time to hear Ethan take his vows: "I, Ethan" "Take thee Gwen" Father Lonigan continued. "Take thee Theresa" "What the hell!" Luis roared. Had Ethan just said he took his sister, Theresa? How did Ethan even know Theresa? He rushed over to where Theresa was sitting. "Theresa, what the hell is going on? Is there something going on between Ethan and you? I thought you said you were over him! How does he even know you?" "Ethan...what why" Gwen couldn't come up with anything that wouldn't sound stupid. Tears were steaming down her cheeks. This was supposed to be the happiest day of her life, and Ethan had said another girl's name! "Wait what did you say, Luis? What's this about Theresa being over Ethan? She liked him!" The confused look was quickly replaced by rage. "You little bitch! I trusted you with my fiance, and you go and have an affair with him! You pretended to be my friend, but really you were in love with my fiance. She was in front of Theresa by now, screaming at the top of her lungs. But then, she slapped her.. "You will regret this, you whore! You will regret this!" With that, Gwen ran out of the church.

"Luis, I can explain." Theresa started with a shaky voice. 'Ethan said my name! He IS in love with me!' She thought to herself. She brought her attention back to her brother, who looked like he would explode in anger. "Yeah, there's a good explanation for all of this." Ethan continued. He walked up to Theresa and her brother. "Theresa has been working for my mother for a while now. We've become very close, and she helped to plan this wedding. " He could see by the look on his face that Luis was very angry. He took a deep breath. Inside, he was ecstatic. 'Theresa liked me? Does she still? Oh god, I hope so. He was beginning to come to terms with his feeling with the beautiful brunette standing in front of him, tears running down her cheeks. "So why did you say her name, Ethan? Huh? Are you in love with my sister?" Luis said in a tight voice. "Well, you see, Luis" Ethan didn't get a chance to finish because Luis punched him hard in the face, knocking him out cold.

"Ethan! Oh my god! Luis!" Sheridan shrieked, running to her unconscious nephew. She looked up at Luis with fearful eyes. "You knew about this? You knew that Theresa was working for Ivy." It was more of a statement than a question. His eyes were flashing and dark with fury when he said what he did next. "You're no better than the rest of your family." With that, he walked away. The community started buzzing with what had just happened. Theresa leaned over Ethan and stared at Sheridan, who was now crying uncontrollably. Suddenly, a loud bang filled the air.

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Chapter 7
Harmony Changes

Theresa looked down at Ethan, who was still unconscious after Luis had knocked him out. Sheridan was crouching over her nephew, crying hysterically.. Luis has said she was no different from the rest of her family, and it was tearing her up inside. Theresa tore her attention away from the man she loved to stare at the blond. She had no idea what had happened between the two, but understood the love they shared. She sympathized with Sheridan, knowing the pain of loving someone that she couldn't be with because of society. She reached over and wrapped her arms around her, hugging her tightly. Suddenly, a loud bang filled the room. Everyone started screaming and running in all directions. The two girls pulled apart and looked at each other, both fearing the worst. Before they could get up and see what happened, a moan beneath them rang out. They looked down to see Ethan stirring.

"Sheridan, please stop crying in my ears! My head is killing me! Do you have any aspirin?" He moaned. The girls started cracking up, and he opened his eyes. "Theresa? What where am I?" He looked confused for a moment before realizing he was in the church. "Oh god where's Gwen? And Luis!" The girls helped him to his feet before remembering the shot that had rung through the air moments before. "Oh my god, Ethan!" Sheridan cried before taking his hand and running out of the church to where everybody was standing. Theresa followed quickly behind them. The scene was already covered with police tape and Sam Bennett was checking out the area.

"What's going on? What happened?" Ethan asked confused, before looking to see what was happening. A body was being placed in a body bag, and the ground was covered with blood. Sam caught sight of a man on the roof and shouted to the officers around him to surround the church. The man looked panicked, knowing that he had been caught. He put his hands into the air, surrendering to the authorities. By then, all the Harmony police were out there, including Luis. He was talking to some people in FBI jackets, and he looked very angry. He was shouting at them. "What do you mean? It's not going to happen! Never! NEVER!" He looked over at Sheridan for a moment before continuing his rage. One of the agents looked over and gestured Sheridan to join them. She walked over, and the man shook hands with her.

"Ms. Crane, I am Agent Peters of the FBI. We have come to the conclusion that you need a police bodyguard full-time. And we have decided that Officer Lopez-Fitzgerald will be the man to take that position. She was filled with happiness for a moment before remembering Luis' argument with the men a few minutes ago. Her face fell, but the agent didn't notice. "Luis has proved time and time again to us that he wants you to be protected. We know he has gone to many extremes to save your life before, so we know he can handle the job." With that, all the agents left, leaving the two alone. Luis looked at her for a second before mumbling that he'd have his stuff over at her house by that night. With that, he walked over to tell Pilar what was going on. Theresa was with Ethan, alone for the first time in a while. The police had sent everybody home, worried for their safety and needing space to investigate the crime scene. She looked at him, wondering what was going on in his head. He didn't seem to notice, though, as he approached the police tape. He caught a look at the lifeless body before the bag was completely zipped up. "Oh my god! It's it's Gwen!"

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Chapter 8
Apologies and Decisions

"I just can't believe she's dead! This day has gone so quickly, so many things have happened" Ethan trailed off as he looked up at Theresa. It was now nighttime. Theresa had gone over to Ethan's home after talking to her brother. He was still angry with her, but he was more upset and hurt at Sheridan. They had talked for awhile, and his head was now resting in her lap while she gave him a head massage. She looked at him for a moment before going back to concentrating on the massage. He closed his eyes and let out a sigh before continuing. "I don't believe I was ever really in love with her though." That last part caught her attention, and she stopped rubbing his temples. His eyes flew open as he realized what he had just said. Theresa was staring at him with a look of shock, and he looked at his hands for a moment. Her voice brought him back to reality. "Ethan, can I ask you something? I...I know today has been really stressful and you probably don't want to talk about the wedding right now, but I have to know" She trailed off and looked into his eyes, searching for approval to continue. "You said my name today instead of Gwen's I mean. Why? Are you in love with me Ethan? She questioned.

He furrowed his brow for a moment. She couldn't take the heartbreak of his words, so she got up, pushing him off her lap. "Forget it. Never mind. I need to go. Mama is worried about me, I'm sure. She started out the door, tears filling her eyes. All her hopes and dreams had gone out the window, into the Harmony bay. Even if Gwen was gone, even if Ethan had never loved Gwen, he still didn't love him. "Theresa wait!" Ethan called out after her. She ignored him and kept walking.. "Theresa! Please! Theresa, wait!" He caught up to her and grabber her arm, pulling her around to face him. Before she could say anything, before she could even look at him, he wrapped his arms around her, tangled his hands in her hair. And in the doorway of his room, Ethan kissed her.

"Where should I put my stuff?" Luis asked Sheridan. She looked at him helplessly. The cabin was still a mess, and it was pretty crowded. She motioned her hand around her, to the mess. He shook his head and headed to the closet by the kitchen. "No Luis! Don't open that" It was too late, and the crash that sounded spoke of it. "Door." She continued, wincing. The contents had fallen on him, and he was lying helplessly on the floor, covered with board games and stuffed animals and other things. She headed over and held out her hand to help him up, which he took. She pulled him up, and he held onto her hand for a moment, reveling in the feel of her soft skin and the sparks between him. But the day's events rushed back to him, and he pulled away. "I'm sorry. That closet hasn't been cleaned in years. It's considered a lost cause!" She smiled at him, hoping he wouldn't be too angry.

He didn't look too happy, but he was too tired to get mad at her right now. The woman drained him of his energy. A timer broke the silence. "Oh, I made dinner. Are you hungry?" He hadn't eaten all day, so he was starved. He nodded, and followed her into the kitchen. The sight shocked him. The table was set for two, with candles lighting the room. Sheridan took out the meal and set it on the table. Luis was still standing at the doorway, looking in on the scene. She smiled shyly at him, motioning him to join her. He slowly walked in and sat down. She served him and he cautiously picked up his fork. "I know how to cook, Luis! You've eaten my food before!" She reminded him in a teasing voice. He flashed back to the breakfast she had made him when they thought that Martin was dead. He looked at her before digging in. He chewed the food for a moment before complimenting her cooking.. She smiled and ate some of the food herself, although she wasn't very hungry.. As she recalled the day's events, tears filled her eyes, and she let out a small whimper. He looked up to see her eyes water over and tears fill her eyes.

Luis was immediately filled with guilt. Here he was, angry and barely even speaking to her, when one of her friends had just been killed. Not to mention it was supposed to be her, not Gwen. He thought for a moment of something to say to comfort her. He cleared his throat before saying in a soft voice, "I'm sorry about Gwen." He knew it was weak, but he couldn't think of anything else. He was still angry with her; he couldn't help it. She looked up at him. "Thank you." She replied just as softly. But when she looked into his eyes, she could see the anger and confusion was still there. She stared for a moment before becoming upset again. She got up, ran out of the room, and slammed her bedroom door. The click of the lock seemed louder than anything he'd ever heard before. He signed, pushed the food away, and put his head into his arms. And in the middle of Sheridan Crane's kitchen, he cried.

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Chapter 9
Living With Changes

She couldn't believe it! Ethan was kissing her, and this definitely wasn't a fantasy. His hands were running through her hair and holding her face, and he was kissing her! He had been for a while now. She wasn't complaining! It was finally happening! Suddenly, he pulled away and looked in her eyes. "Theresa, I'm" He trailed off when he noticed the look in her eyes. She was smiling, and he eyes were sparkling more than he'd ever seen them before. 'Could this mean Theresa has feelings for me too? I thought she only loved Chuck!' He thought to himself.

"What? Ethan, you're what? Are you sorry that you kissed me, Ethan?" Theresa asked in a soft, hurt voice. 'This can't be happening! Don't let him be sorry! Let him love me, let him tell me he loves me, please God!' She thought. He looked down for a moment before resting his forehead against hers. He shook his head no, taking a shaky breath. "Ethan, look at me. Please" He looked into her eyes. He looked so lost, so confused. "Theresa, I don't regret kissing you. I've never felt anything like I did when I kissed you. But I mean do you? Regret kissing me, I mean." His voice was trembling and he pulled his eyes away from hers. She smiled; he sounded so cute and unsure of himself. Wrapping her hands around his neck, she forced him to look into her eyes before pulling his head down to kiss her again.

Sheridan threw herself onto her bed and started sobbing. "He hates me! He really hates me!" She cried in a choked voice. She had known he was angry with her, but the way he had acted at dinner, the look in his eyes, were almost hateful. After sobbing for a few minutes, she calmed down. Slowly, she got up, and went to her bookcase. She took out a small notebook and opened it up, and flipped to an empty page. She picked up her pen and started writing furiously. The tears came again, dropping onto the pages and leaving wet marks. She wrote whatever she thought, not bothering to see if it sounded right. After what seemed like forever, she put the book down and lay down and went to sleep, leaving the book open beside her on the bed.

"Long day, huh Whit?" Chad asked, trying to fill the silence. The two were walking around Harmony, trying to get away from her family. He hadn't mentioned their kiss yet; he was hoping she would bring it up first. "I still can't believe everything that happened. Ethan saying Theresa's name, Luis finding out about her working for the Cranes, Gwen dying…" He trailed off and looked at the girl walking next to him. She continued in a soft voice," Me kissing you." He stopped at that, not believing what she had just said. He pulled her around to face him. 'God, in this moonlight, she looks so beautiful! Hell, she looks so beautiful anytime, in any light!' He thought, smiling.

"Whit, I know this has been a long day, and a lot has happened with you with everyone really! And over the past few months, you've learned to put up with me." She smiled at his little joke, remembering how they used to fight. "But, well, if it's too confusing right now for us to get involved I'll be cool with that. I don't want to pressure you or whatever. " He didn't even look at her with the last statement, instead studying the wet road beneath him. He started walking again, and she continued after him.

"Chad! Wait!" She pulled on his arms, turning him around face him. "What makes you think I wouldn't want to start anything? Just because of what happened with Gwen and Ethan and Theresa? Or what happened with Luis and Sheridan? Chad, I'm upset about Gwen, but I barely knew the woman! As for Theresa, yeah, I'm worried about what she's getting into with Ethan. Luis and Sheridan can work out their own problems. But why would that affect the way I feel about you? It hasn't." "Whitney Russell, are you saying that you want to start something with me? You have feelings for me? Oh my god! Call the Harmony Herald!" Chad teased, pretending to sound shocked. She smacked his arm, and he took the opportunity to pull her to him. "Because, Ms. Russell, the truth is, I have feelings for you too." With that, he lowered his head to hers and kissed her.

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Chapter 10
Revelations

Sheridan's eyes felt like they were burning under the sunlight. She reached up and touched them, only to find them puffy from crying. She sighed heavily before opening her eyes, only to be blinded by the light. Blinking a few times, she finally awoke to the morning. The previous day's events rushed back to her, and she let out a long moan. "Sheridan? Is that you? Are you okay? Are you awake?" Luis called out with some concern in his voice. 'He's only doing his job' Sheridan told herself. She wished she could bury herself under the covers and never wake up. A knock on her bedroom door got her out of it. "Sheridan?" Luis called again. She got up and opened the door, putting on a fake smile for Luis.

"Yeah, I'm okay, Luis. Thanks; I was just adjusting to the light. It was really bright and it surprised me, that's all." She lied, crossing her fingers under her robe. He nodded an understanding, and she walked with him into the kitchen, where coffee, toast, and eggs sat waiting. "You didn't have to make breakfast, Luis", she said helplessly. "Hey after that dinner last night, I wanted to make it up to you. Besides, you were sleeping, and I didn't want to disturb you. " He replied. They sat and ate in silence for a few minutes before Sheridan broke the silence. "Umm, Luis?" He looked up. "I was kind of in the mood for a jog this morning.. I need some exercise fresh air would be really nice. And since you ARE my bodyguard, I figured I should ask you." She looked at him with big eyes, and put on a puppy face.

That got him, and he started cracking up. She giggled too, and then looked at him questioningly. He nodded before responding. "Sheridan, it is okay for you to go about your normal life, you know. You can go jogging or swimming or shopping, whatever you want. I just have to do all that stuff with you. So the question is do you want to go jogging if I tag along?" He finished before getting up to clear away the dishes. "Yeah, Luis. Of course I'd want to go if you came along. I knew you had to come, I just wasn't sure if I could go." She got up and started helping him with the dishes. He started looking for soap, and she stood behind him to get it from the cabinet. 'You have to calm down! She's just another girl. Just another girl! Why are you so affected by her?' He thought to himself, not convincing himself that Sheridan really was just another girl. He turned around, bumping into her. They looked into each other's eyes for a second before Luis tore his eyes away. After changing, they left the cottage.

Over an hour later

"I told you I would beat you! You suck, Luis Lopez-Fitzgerald!" Sheridan exclaimed in a teasing voice, pointing her finger at him. "Which means that you are fixing dinner tonight!" She finished in a happy voice before cracking up. Luis held up his hands in defeat. "Okay, okay; you won, I lost! I'll cook tonight! But just so you know…I let you win!" He finished. This made her laugh even harder, and he smiled too. "Oh, so you think you could actually beat me at running?" He challenged. He looked up and nodded with a silly look on her face. "Yeah, well maybe you could. But you can't beat me at this!" He grabbed her and spun her so that her back was to him. He started tickling her stomach, and she shrieked. He tickled her even harder, and she pressed up against him.

"Luis!" She cried breathlessly. "Luis stop! I give up! Uncle, uncle! Mercy!" Sheridan screamed, trying to think of something to make him stop the tickle torture. She started backing up, and he tripped, landing both of them on the couch. She took the opportunity to change positions. She straddled his lap and started tickling him hard, making him wiggle all over the place. After a few minutes he grabbed her wrists and she fell on top of him. The laughter subsided when they realized their positions, and they looked deep into each other's eyes for the second time that day. And for the second time, Luis broke away. "Umm, I don't know about you, but I need a shower. The other one is broken, so can I use the one in your room?" He asked in a tense voice. She nodded silently, and he left. "God, why do I keep thinking things are okay with us? He doesn't love me!" She cried to herself, putting her head in her hands.

Luis walked into her room, talking to himself as he walked. "Man, after that I need a cold shower! I can't keep doing this! It's only our first day living together, and already she's gotten to me!" He stopped when he got to her bed.. An open book on it caught his attention, and he picked it up, flipping the pages. The pages were worn and filled with Sheridan's handwriting. He stopped on a page and read the small poem.

Be still, be steady
My heart won't
Be calm
When you enter the room.
Wrong
So wrong
These feelings
But still so right.

He checked the date. "Wait a minute. She wrote this right after we got back from New Mexico!" He realized. He flipped through the pages, and different poems about love and happiness, and later heartbreak filled his eyes. He stopped on the last written page and read it once, twice, ten times.

When will I learn?
Of the world as it is?
My heart has seen only pain
And heartbreak.
Still I dream
Of a life
Of love
And happiness.
Of a life where we can be together
Without tricks and games
Without society's interruptions?
Perhaps never?
Perhaps I should stop
My simple childish dreaming.

He checked the date of the poem. "Wait, that can't be right! Sheridan wrote this last night?" The realization dawned on him as what she had been going through. He had forgotten about everything she had told him, of her dreams of a true love and how she didn't believe they would come true. His heart broke as he read over the words one more time before making a decision. He put the book down and went to take his shower.

That Night

A knock at her door sent her out of her fantasy about her and Luis. She opened the door, and Luis held out his hand to her. "Madame?" He said in a simple voice. She took his hand, and he led her to the kitchen. She gasped in surprise at the scene. Candles were everywhere, and soft music was playing in the background. "Luis" Sheridan spoke in a soft voice, but he silenced her. He pulled out her chair and she sat down, still mesmerized by what he had done. He served her some food, a Spanish chicken and rice, along with brightly colored vegetables. She gently picked up her fork and dug into the meal. She moaned with pleasure it tasted so good. Luis shivered when she did so. He flashed back to their kiss from yesterday, god it seemed so long ago. They ate in silence, looking longingly at their partner, though the other never noticed. A familiar song came on, and Luis stopped. It was the song they had danced to on New Year's eve, and both were remembering that night. Slowly, he got up and extended his hand towards her. She looked up at him, then back at his hand.

"For old times sake?" He asked in a soft voice. She nodded and took his hand.. He pulled her close to him, and they swayed silently to the music, her head resting on his shoulder. Another slow song came on, and they kept dancing, lost in the feel of each other. He pulled back and looked into her eyes before speaking. "Sheridan I'm so, so sorry about the way I've treated you the past days. I reacted really strongly to the news that Theresa was working for your family, and you didn't deserve what I said to you. Sheridan, I didn't mean a word of it. You are unlike any woman that I have ever met before. You're beautiful and fun and sweet and caring and funny" He trailed off for a moment. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she was smiling brightly at him. He took a shaky breath before continuing. "And I'm in love with you." The tears started running down her cheeks when he said that, and he rubbed them away. She wrapped her arms around him and held onto him tightly. He held her for a few minutes, relieved that he had gotten it all out and worried that she didn't feel the same way.

"I love you too." She said against his neck, and he barely heard her. She pulled back and stroked his cheek. "I love you so much, Luis." He smiled and pulled her close to him again. He tilted her chin up to look into his eyes, and he leaned down to kiss her. His arms went around her and she ran her hands through his hair, tangling them into it and deepening the kiss. His arms ran up and down her back and she stepped even closer to him. After what seemed like eternity, they pulled apart, and Luis rested his forehead against hers, gasping for breath. He looked into her eyes, and knew that there was no turning back, no interruption, tonight. He slowly leaned down and kissed her again, trying to make it soft and loving. It quickly became more passionate, and they tumbled towards her bedroom, slamming the door behind them.

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Chapter 11
Undoing The Strings

"I will not permit it, Whitney! I will not permit that...that street punk to date you!" Eve yelled at her daughter for the millionth time. "I understand if you want to be friends with him. And since he did save your life, I will permit that. But I will not stand by and watch as you throw your life and future away dating CHAD HARRIS!" She finished, crossing her arms in front of her. "Mom, Chad is not a street punk. He's a nice guy, and it's not his fault he was forced to live on the streets. It's not his fault he doesn't know who his family is. If you want to blame someone, blame his mom, because she was too irresponsible to care for him as a baby. Don't blame him for his parent's mistakes! God knows he is trying to change things, trying to find his parents and live a better life!" Whitney glared at her mom, angry that she was being so judgmental about something Chad couldn't do anything about. Eve winced at her words, especially the ones about Chad's mother. She seemed to think about what her daughter had said for a few moments before giving in.

"Okay Whitney, you have my blessing. Your father is fine with it as well. But please...be careful. And remember, if you ever feel uncomfortable, you can always say no. And call me if there is a chance of drinking or drugs. Okay?" She asked in a defeated tone. Her daughter had won, putting up a good fight. 'She really cares about Chad. It's not even like he's my son. My son died. Ivy doesn't know what she's talking about.' "Thank you mom. And don't worry, Chad would never pressure me into anything. He's not like that!" Whitney said, giving her mom a big hug. Just then, the doorbell rang. "That's Chad right now! I'll get it" Whitney ran off to the door and opened it to find Chad standing there. She smiled big at him and he smiled back, knowing her mom was okay with it. He pulled her to him and started kissing her. She wrapped her arms around him and responded to the kiss, not even hearing footstep's coming down the stairs. But when Simone started yelling and crying, Whitney did notice.

The sheets were still damp with sweat from the night before, and wrinkled really badly. Luis felt around the bed for her, but found nothing. He quickly opened his eyes, only to be nearly blinded by the bright sun. But when his eyes adjusted, the most beautiful sight in the world caught his eye. Sheridan sat staring out the window with a dreamy look on her face, wearing nothing but a silk robe. He quietly got out of bed and walked up behind her. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he slowly kissed up her neck. She started giggling and moaning simultaneously, which only aroused him more. Slowly she turned to face him and he caught her mouth in a hungry kiss. His tongue slowly explored her mouth while his hands did the same with her body. Sheridan's hands were torturing him, running slowly over his chest and stomach. They finally broke apart for air and looked into each other's eyes. She shivered when she saw how dark and filled with desire his were, while hers were sparkling with fire. Luis gently picked her up and carried her to the bed, where they made love again.

"Knock, Knock" an angelic vice called out, breaking Ethan out of his daydream. He got up and opened his door and let Theresa in, closing the door behind him. Last night they had talked for hours, sorting out everything. He had been angry about the "Chuck" thing, but realized she did it for him, because she loved him. He couldn't stay angry with her. They had finally decided to take it slow. Because while her family would gladly welcome him into their arms, Ethan's family would try everything in their power to break them apart. It had happened to Luis and Sheridan, and they wouldn't allow it to happen to them. She smiled shyly at him. She had always dreamed of being with him. But now that it was happening, she didn't know what to do.

"Hi", he started, smiling back at the brunette. She giggled lightly and looked at him with inviting eyes. He walked over to where she stood and swept the hair out of her face. Slowly, he leaned down and brushed his lips against hers in a light kiss. Theresa wrapped her arms around him and deepened the kiss. His hands ran down her sides and he pulled her close to his body. When they pulled apart, he looked into his eyes. Slowly, he took her hand in his and led her out the room. "Come On. Let's go talk to my parents."

I can't tell Sam the truth! He'd hate me if he knew it. Oh, but I wish he would forget about that Betty Crocker wannabe wife of his, even for just one night of passion with me! I know it would be enough to convince him that its me he loves and not that tomato-soup cake baking Grace. Oh, but if I told him about Ethan, he'd have that connection and have to come running to me. Maybe I will tell him that Ethan really is his son and not Julian's." Ivy said, trying to push herself to tell the love of her life the truth. "What the hell did you just say! Ethan is Sam Bennet's son! Not mine? Oh Ivy, you are going to get it." Julian shouted.

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Chapter 12
Bad Timing

Whitney opened the door to find Chad standing behind it. She broke into a huge grin and nodded, and he smiled, knowing they had her parent's approval. In a flash, Chad pulled her into his arms and lowered his lips to hers. Wrapping her hands around his neck, she opened her mouth to him and he deepened the kiss. They were so caught up with each other that they didn't hear footsteps come down the stairs. "What the hell? Whitney! What are you doing kissing Chad!" Simone screeched loudly. They broke apart to look at Whitney's sister's tear-stained face. Whitney looked down guiltily, knowing her sister had a thing for Chad. Angry, Simone marched up and grabber Whitney's arm to get her attention. "I asked you a question! Answer me!" She shouted, tears running down her cheeks.

"Yo, girl, cool down. Me and Whit are a thing now, aight? I know your just trying to protect me 'cause we're friends, but don't worry, aight? We're both okay with each other now. Thanks though you're a pal." He said, smiling down at the girl. He wrapped his arm around Whitney's waist as he talked, and looked at her half of the time. Simone nodded, knowing her dreams of being with Chad were over. She moved close to him and he wrapped her into a hug. From behind, she glared meanly at her sister, but smiled at Chad when he pulled back. "Uh, Simone, I think Kay wanted you to go over to her house." Whitney spoke up. Once again, se got the evil eye from her sister. But she quickly walked out, leaving the two lovebirds alone again. Whitney once again smiled shyly at Chad. He pulled her back into his arms and kissed her deeply. She smiled against his lips before responding to his kiss.

"Ethan is Sam Bennet's son, Ivy? And not mine? Oh, Ivy, you have a lot of explaining to do!" Julian roared loudly. Ivy winced, realizing she had been caught. There was no way out of it this time. Slowly, she turned to meet the angry eyes of her husband. "Answer me, Ivy", Julian spat out. "Well, Julian, umm...it's a funny story really. See, umm, before you and I were married Sam Bennett and I had a relationship. And well, then I was forced to marry you. And I thought that you loved me, so it was fine. But when I overheard you conversation with Alastair about it being a business thing and nothing else, I ran off. As you remember. That night I ran to Sam's place, to be with him one last time. I loved him Julian, and to learn that I was to be stuck in a loveless marriage for the rest of my life" She trailed off in a teary voice and looked into Julian's eyes. His arms were crossed in front of him and his eyes were stone cold. She continued. "Sam and I spent the night together, one last time. The next morning I returned here." She said angrily, sweeping her arm around the mansion. "A while later I learned that I was pregnant.

So I realized I had to sleep with you, to pass it off as our baby instead of Sam's and mine. Our wedding night was the last time I ever slept with Sam. I didn't even see him again for over twenty years! So I understand if you want to do the worst you can to me, but please, Julian don't hurt Sam. He doesn't even know about Ethan." Ivy finished, pleading with him. Julian's eyes softened for a moment at the touching story, but then he realized what she had just said. His eyes once again became indifferent, and he shot her an icy glare. "Ivy" He couldn't find the words for a moment. "I want you and that bastard son of yours out of this house! And don't even TRY to get good lawyers, because mine will use all of their power and mine too to bring you down." He shouted. Just then, Ethan and Theresa came down the stairs, holding hands. "Mother, Father. We have something very important to discuss." Ethan stated, squeezing Theresa's hand reassuringly. He noticed the way Julian was glaring at Ivy, and the way Ivy was looking down wordlessly. She didn't even seem to notice the couple. Julian took one last look at her before turning angrily to the pair holding hands.

"You." Julian said heatedly. "Did you know about this? You...you bastard! Don't call me Father! I'm not your father! You want to talk to your father, pay a visit to Sam Bennett. That's right, the chief of police. He's your father. Oh, and take the slut you so innocently call your mother with you. Take your things and hers and GET OUT! TONIGHT!" Julian shouted, clenching his fists. Ethan looked to his mother, to Julian, and down to Theresa, then back to his mother. "I knew you couldn't be a Crane boy. You don't have the power in you.. You're nothing but a bastard, and an idiot. Stop standing around! I want you out of this house by dusk!" Julian shouted, glaring angrily at Ethan.

After a few moments, Ethan slowly turned to Theresa and looked into her yes, a sad look in his eyes. "So how do you feel about me now?" He asked sadly. With that, how turned and ran out of the mansion and didn't look back. Theresa stared after him a moment before turning to Julian. "How could you be so cold? Even if he isn't your son? How could you just throw him out like that? He didn't know about this!" With that, she ran out of the house, after the man she loved.

To Be Continued...

Chapter 13
Out Of The Dark

It was dusk now. All day, she had wondered about Harmony, searching for Ethan. All the places with memories, all the places she had gone with him or he had told about, she went to: The burger hut, the ballet, the movies, the docks, the church, even the park where they had shared their first kiss. Now she was just walking aimlessly. Little kids ran past her, screaming and laughing. Theresa smiled when she realized where she had walked. The fairgrounds. She slowed down, and took everything in. The air seemed filled with history, memories, youth. 'Things were so easy back then even a year ago.' She thought sadly. She looked up, and a sad smile crossed her face. By a blank billboard, his head in his hands sat Ethan.

Slowly, she walked up, and lay a hand on his shoulder before sitting down with him. Slowly, he lifted his head up and looked at her with sad eyes. They were red and puffy, and tear stains marked his cheeks. Theresa put her arm around his and stroked his back soothingly, and pulled him to her. He lay his head in her arms and closed his eyes. They sat in silence for a few moments before Ethan spoke up. "I was just walking, and I felt something pulling me here. Do you remember, Theresa?" He continued before she could speak. "This is where we first met. You spilled that god-awful paint on me here. Right on this spot." Her body shook with laughter at the memory, and after a moment his did too. He opened his eyes and his eyes turned serious. "It was the luckiest day of my life. It was the day I met you." He said in a soft voice. Her eyes teared at this, and she ran her hand down his cheek. Ethan sighed, but then pulled away. "Theresa you heard Julian. I'm not what you think I am. I'm...I'm a Bennett." With the last comment, he turned away from her and put his head down again.

After a moment of silence, she spoke up. "Ethan I don't care if your last name is Smith or Jones! I love you for who you are. And no matter what, you will always be Ethan. I love you for you, not your name! Ethan look at me!" She commanded. He turned and looked her in the eye. Her voice softened as she said, "You're not going to get rid of me that easily!" He looked her in the eyes, and when he saw that she was sincere, he pulled her into a fierce hug. Theresa ran her hands soothingly through his hair and down his back, sending shivers through his whole body. They just clung to each other until a clap of thunder sounded and rain started pouring down. She started giggling and he broke apart to look into her eyes. Smiling, he took her hand, and they ran around in the rain, not caring how wet they got.

"So since I cooked last night, tonight is your turn." Luis said in a teasing voice, wrapping his arms around Sheridan's waist. "Unless, of course, you want to order in" He trailed off as he started kissing her neck. Her light giggles were music to his ears. Sheridan slowly brought her hands to his face and caressed his cheeks, bringing his up to face him. "Luis there's something I have to confess." She said. He looked at her questioningly and she put a finger on his lips before he could speak. "That dinner we had two night ago I didn't cook it. I..I can't cook. I ordered it from this restaurant before you came." She said in an almost embarrassed tone. She looked down, but he forced her to look into his eyes.

"Sheridan I knew. I umm I found the boxes!" He said, laughing softly. Her mouth dropped open and she smacked his arm. Luis started cracking up, and she cracked a smile too. "How about I teach you to cook? It's really not that hard" He gave her a questioning look and then made his puppy eyes, which made her melt right there. She nodded, and he started moving around the kitchen, taking out foods and pots and pans. Taking Sheridan's hand, he pulled her to the stove, and stood behind her. He opened a package of steak, along with some spices and sauces. He explained what he was doing as he mixed some things together in a big bowl, and she silently watched, nodding as he went along. He reached down and picked her hands up into his and then placed them into the bowl, along with some meat.

She squealed at the mushy concoction, but was silenced by his lips on her ear. She let out a soft moan and felt his hands close and open with hers, mixing up the meat and seasonings. Soon enough, a wonderful smell met her nose as everything started blending together. After a while, they placed a batch of meatballs into the oven. Luis then took out some pasta and told her how to boil it perfectly. Then they started on the sauce and finally a salad. About an hour later everything was done and smelled amazing. Sheridan mixed up the spaghetti and served the dinner. After tasting it, she let out a happy cry and sat on Luis's lap.

"Luis, thank you so much! You have no idea how good it feels to know that you care enough to teach me to cook. Everyone thought I was a lost cause!" She stated and gave him a big kiss. It started out playful, but quickly turned passionate. Finally they broke apart and Luis rested his forehead against Sheridan's. "You know, I'm not really that hungry. At least…not for food." He said in a low voice. She smiled down at him before kissing him again. This time, she broke it off quickly. Reluctantly, she got off of his lap and sat back down in front of her plate and resumed eating the delicious meal. After staring longingly at her for a minute, Luis did the same. Their eyes met and Sheridan smiled teasingly before mouthing 'later' to him. He smiled and nodded before going back to the dinner.

Pilar, hello. Oh my god, please, come out of that rain and dry off!" Sam said, opening the door to his longtime friend. She slowly stepped in and smiled slightly. Her eyes were troubled, and Sam noticed. "Pilar, what is it? What's wrong?" He asked worriedly. They sat down together. "Oh, Sam, it's not good" She trailed off and looked around. "Where is Grace?" She asked. Sam told her that Grace was sleeping upstairs, as were the girls. Pilar nodded slowly before getting to why she was at the Bennett house. "Julian kicked Ivy out, along with Ethan." She blurted out. Sam looked up with upset eyes and stood up quickly.

"What? Why? Pilar what's going on? Why would he do that? I mean it must be bad." He started pacing around the room. After a moment, he stopped and stood before her again. "How is she?" He asked, his eyes pleading and his voice soft and upset. She shook her head, knowing the chief of police still loved her friend, much as he tried to deny it. She explained everything slowly, not missing a single detail. When she was done, he buried his head in his hands. Slowly, he looked up again. In an almost childish voice, he asked, "So Ethan is MY son not Julian's?" His eyes were unreadable as he spoke. A crash sounded behind them, and he turned around. In a shaky voice, he said a single name. "Grace."

To Be Continued...

Chapter 14
End Of The Road

Theresa walked hand in hand with Ethan down the beach. The rain had stopped and the sun was just about to go down. Both of them were soaking wet from chasing each other in the rain, but still smiles lit their faces. Ethan pulled Theresa to a stop next to the cliffs. She looked at him questioningly and he walked ahead and started climbing. Every few steps he'd turn around and help her up. Soon enough they reached the top, and Ethan pulled Theresa in front of him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his head in her silky hair and inhaled the sweet scent. She giggled lightly and he tightened his grasp around her waist. He looked up and rested his chin on her shoulder and together they watched the sunset. Golden oranges and bright pinks and light purples replaced the normally blue sky, and the sun was an amazing shade of pink. A cold breeze started blowing and Theresa shivered against Ethan. Immediately, he started rubbing her arms to help her warm up, enjoying the feel of her soft skin under his hands. Slowly, Theresa turned her head to the side and Ethan lowered his head to kiss her. Her hand went up to cup his cheek, and she turned to deepen the kiss. They stayed kissing until the breeze started up again, and they were forced to climb back down. The cliff would forever remain their special place.

"Dinner was great, Sheridan. I'm really glad you let me help you cook." Luis said with a smile, pulling her into his lap. Sheridan smiled down at him and wrapped her arms around his neck. His eyes darkened with desire at her touch, and he pulled her into a passionate kiss. His hands wrapped around her waist as his tongue slowly ran over her lips. Sheridan's shaky moan sent tingles down his body while he explored her mouth. After a moment, she broke the kiss and stood up. The cold air rushed to him and he shot her a confused look. Smiling, she straddled him, one knee on either side of his legs. Luis let out a low, throaty moan as she started kissing down his neck. His hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her even closer to his body. He could feel every inch of her, and he knew she could too. She moaned at the contact, so he knew he was right. Her hands slowly started caressing his chest as she continued kissing and suckling on his neck and ears. "God, baby, you're driving me crazy. Are you trying to kill me with this sweet torture?" He asked in a rough voice filled with desire.

"It's torture for me too, Luis." Sheridan replied in a hoarse voice. It was true. She could feel every inch of him underneath her and it drove her crazy. She also couldn't help but shiver when he called her "baby". It sounded so intimate, so secure. His hands ran up her body to the back of her neck. He pulled her up to look into his eyes, which were nearly black with desire. Sheridan gasped at the heavy look he gave her before he pulled her down to kiss her hard. Her hands tangled in his soft hair and he stood up, taking her with him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and continued kissing him as her carried her to her bedroom.

"Grace! Oh umm, hey honey! I thought you were sleeping." Sam said, nervously. He looked into her eyes and saw that she had heard everything. Her eyes burned with anger and hurt and her fists were clenched at her sides. Sam took a deep breath before walking over to his wife and running his hands down her arms. Grace jerked away and shot Pilar a look. She got up and quickly left the room, slamming the door behind her. Sam made another move to get Grace to look at him, but she wouldn't have it. She forcefully pushed him away from her, as if the touch of him was like venom from a snake. She stood silent for a moment before saying in a calm voice filled with anger. "I don't care what your explanation is you lied to me. All these years, you told me there was nobody else, that there were no secrets you lied to me right from the start! I don't want to hear it!" She screamed when Sam opened his mouth to talk. Tears started streaming down her cheeks. "I don't think you'll be able to find a lawyer good enough to help you win this case! I'm taking the girls with me. I want a divorce."

Chapter 15
The Big Picture

Sam looked up in shock at what Grace had just said. After a moment, he found his voice, although it was very shaky. "Grace, you don't mean that. I...I know I haven't been honest with you about Ivy, but it's all in my past. The truth is, she broke my heart when she married Julian, but when I met you, the pain went away. Honey, you are everything to me. Why would I want to make you worry by bringing up something from so long ago, something that doesn't even matter? It would only have made you nervous around her, and baby, I don't want you to think you have to be nervous about anyone. I love you, and only you. Nothing could ever change that!" Sam said, pleading with his wife not to leave him. It really was the truth. Grace had taken away all the pain from his break-up with Ivy, something he never thought possible. Even if him and the blond did share a son, him and Grace shared 3 beautiful girls and a son as well. They had over 20 years or memories and love between them and it meant more to him then any summer fling nobody knew about ever could. Grace's eyes softened at her husbands words and she flung her arms around him. "Oh, Sam, I'm so sorry I over-reacted.

It's just all the shock from the wedding and then to hear about this. I love you so much honey!" Sam wrapped his arms around his wife and sighed with relief. He had almost lost her because of Ivy. Although at one point in his life he would've done anything to have her back, he had moved on. He loved Grace with all his heart, and nothing could change that. Sheridan and Luis lay entangled in each other's arms in her bed, their breathing heavy and their skin flushed. Sheridan's head lay on his shoulder while his hands drew lazy circles on her back. Luis lay deep in thought, wondering what the future would bring the two and how her family would deal with it. He knew the Cranes were hiding something, because the imposter thing was too serious to be thought of as protection. He knew he should arrest Julian and Alastair, and wanted so much to do so. But they were Sheridan's family, even if they didn't give a damn about her. Sheridan picked her head off of Luis's shoulder and looked up at him. He was staring into space and had a confused expression on his face. "Penny for your thoughts" She asked in a simple voice. Luis snapped out of his daydream and looked into her eyes.

Smiling apologetically, he responded "sorry, I drifted away for a minute". She smiled softly at him, still curious as to what he had been thinking about. Luis noticed this and went on. "I was just thinking about your family." Sheridan grimaced, knowing his feelings for her family was not exactly friendly. His eyes were soft and caring as he brushed his fingers through her soft hair. "It's just, the whole imposter thing it really has me curious. Baby, you have to admit, it seems pretty suspicious to do something along those lines with nothing to hide." Sheridan pulled away and sat up, wrapping herself in a sheet. Her eyes were hurt. She took a deep breath before replying in a shaky voice. "Luis, I really don't want to talk about this. It hurts to know my father and brother could do something like this to me. God, I would give anything to not be part of this family anymore, to not be a Crane anymore." Her eyes filled with tears and she refused to look at him. Luis placed his hand gently on her cheek and turned her head to make her look into his eyes.

He sat there silently for a moment, as if debating what to say or how to say it. Finally, he looked into her blue eyes. "What if you didn't have to be a Crane anymore, Sheridan? I mean, what if, one day, you'd become a Lopez-Fitzgerald? What I'm trying to say is will you marry me?" She sucked in a breath at his words. He looked away, knowing her answer. Why would she want to marry him, a poor cop, and her maid's son? Her family would never allow it. He couldn't believe he'd done that to himself.

Her voice brought him back to reality. "Oh, Luis! Of course I'll marry you!" She cried happily. His head shot up and he broke out into a huge grin. Wrapping his arms around her, Luis pulled her into a big hug and then brought his lips down to meet hers in a deep, slow kiss. The world seemed to stop for just that one moment, as they sat kissing, like they were the only two people alive.

THE END!!!

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