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Chap.1: How Do I Say
Courtney smiled at the flight attendant, taking the soft drink from her hand. Sighing, the blonde-haired woman leaned back in her chair, observing the clouds that lay just below the plane window. Glancing beside her, she noticed the brown-haired woman staring down at her hand, transfixed.
"That diamonds huge" The stranger finally spoke, pointing towards the large diamond resting on Courtney's finger.
"I just got it last night" Courtney responded, playing with the band to see the diamond sparkle in the light.
"What's his name?"
"Kevin" Courtney replied, a smile gracing her lips as she thought of the handsome fiancée waiting for her in Los Angeles.
"Tell me everything" The woman squealed, turning her body towards Courtney. The blonde chuckled, her smile growing slightly as she remembered the extravagant proposal.
"He took me to Tiffany's and let me choose any ring I wanted" Courtney whispered watching the brunette pale slightly, almost fainting in surprise.
"That's got to be some guy, but tell me why you are on a plane to Port Charles with such an awesome guy back in L.A.?" The woman asked raising an eyebrow, watching the blonde before her tense visibly.
"I have some loose ends to tie up" Courtney replied turning away from the brunette, towards the window again, in hopes of ending the conversation.
"We are making our descent into Port Charles, please buckle your seat belts"
Courtney stepped off the elevator avoiding the rush of memories that hit when she entered the familiar hall. Glancing upwards, she smiled widely at Max who stood dutifully at his post, as if two years had not past.
"Mrs. Morgan" The guard stated in surprise eyes sweeping over her figure to observe her new look. The blonde stood in a nee length black dress, high heels making her appear a few inches taller then she actually was. The only thing that had not changed, was her platinum blonde locks that still flowed beyond her shoulders.
"I don't go by that name anymore Max, haven't for two years" Courtney stated, with a twinge of sadness. Holding her head up high, she brushed by Max, standing directly in front of the oak door she still held a key too. Hesitating she raised her hand, knocking sharply. She listened intently, hearing footsteps echo against the floor, taking a deep breath to steady herself. The door swung open and Courtney felt her heart begin to pound her resolve beginning to weaken, until she remembered the reason she came. Jason looked towards the woman in his door way, a mix of surprise and joy mixed into his features. It had been so long since he had talked to her, heard her voice, seen her smile.
"Courtney" He reached out to touch her, watching as she placed a piece of fallen hair behind her ear, a diamond glinting in the light. Jason drew back a cold mask overtaking his features, observing silently as Courtney realized her mistake placing her hand back at her side. Drawing in a deep breath, she ran a hand through her hair trying to gage his reaction, only to be met by the hit man façade.
"I guess you know why I' am here" Pausing Courtney walked further into the penthouse looking into Jason's eyes. "I want a divorce"