Disclaimer: Nobody's mine. If they were . . . oh, but if they *were*
Emily Richards held her breath as she got on the plane. She'd cajoled the two men accompanying her into going first class and paid the difference. From now on, she would go first class when she flew, as she had, before.
She read over the hundreds of letters she'd written; actually, she hadn't written them, but her alter ego had. All for one woman, the woman she loved and missed more than anything in the world, with chocolate eyes, olive skin, and an infectious smile.
And Alex Cabot walked off the plane into the waiting arms of her true love.
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