HELLO, GUYS!
This is the last chapter of Ali's Guide! Thanks to each and every one of you who has held on to this journey for years (literally). I hope you like this ending! New stories are coming!
With Love,
White Tigresss
Rule 21: Endnotes
Alison was in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for the two of them. The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. She hummed softly to herself, a new sense of purpose in her movements as she worked on making Emily's favorite pancakes.
Emily wandered in, drawn by the delicious smell and the sight of Alison moving with such ease and confidence. She had been thoroughly enjoying the recent changes in their relationship and couldn't help but smile at the sight of Alison's focused expression.
"Good morning, gorgeous," Emily greeted, wrapping her arms around Alison from behind and resting her chin on her shoulder.
Alison's cheeks flushed slightly at the affectionate gesture, but she didn't stop her work. "Morning, beautiful," she replied, her voice warm and content. "I hope you're hungry."
Emily chuckled, "I'm always hungry when you're cooking. What's the occasion?"
"No occasion," Alison said, though there was a hint of mischief in her tone. "Just wanted to start the day right. Plus, I've been thinking a lot about us and how to make things even better."
Emily's interest piqued, and she leaned in closer. "Oh? Do tell."
"Well," Alison began, glancing over her shoulder with a playful glint in her eye, "I've been working on showing you how much you mean to me. I thought it'd be nice to add a little more romance to our daily lives."
Emily's heart fluttered at Alison's words. She could see the effort and sincerity in her girlfriend's eyes. "That sounds wonderful," Emily said, kissing Alison's cheek. "I appreciate everything you're doing."
Alison smiled and continued cooking. "It's the little things, right? Like these pancakes. But I was also thinking of adding more special moments—spontaneous surprises, thoughtful gestures, and just more time together."
Emily's eyes softened as she watched Alison. "I love that idea. And I'm excited about all the new things we're going to experience together."
As Alison finished cooking, she set the plates on the table and turned to face Emily. "I've also been thinking about how to blend the new with the old. I want us to continue growing and learning about each other, even in the small, everyday moments."
Emily smiled, her eyes full of affection. "I think we're on the right path. And I'm grateful for every step we take together."
Alison reached out, taking Emily's hand in hers and giving it a gentle squeeze. "So, let's enjoy this breakfast and then maybe plan something fun for the day. What do you say?"
Emily grinned, "Sounds perfect. Lead the way."
As the days went by, Emily worked closely with Spencer in secret to draft a business plan for the agency she hoped to create with Alison. Despite her lack of experience in starting or managing a business, Emily was determined. She was relying on Spencer's expertise for both business and legal advice, hoping Alison would take over the operational aspects if she bought into the idea.
"Thank you for taking some of your time to help me with this," Emily said, her gaze fixed on the blank document on Spencer's laptop.
"You don't need to thank me, Em," Spencer replied, taking a sip of her coffee. "Let's dive in. What's your vision for the agency?"
"I want it to be as clear and detailed as possible so Alison can see the potential and decide if she's on board," Emily said, her voice tinged with both excitement and anxiety.
"Believe me, Alison will know exactly what to do when she reads our business plan," Spencer reassured her. "She's the best businesswoman I know."
Emily's eyes softened with admiration. "She is," she said proudly, her thoughts momentarily drifting to Alison's many accomplishments. "I want this to light up a spark in her."
Spencer rolled her eyes playfully and teased, "Okay, let's start before you start gushing about Ali," and began typing an executive summary. "What will be the agency's name?"
"I think I'll decide that when I tell Ali and if she's interested," Emily replied. She was still weighing different names but wanted to keep it a surprise for Alison.
"Fair enough," Spencer agreed. "Any idea about the office location?"
"We'll need to rent a space," Emily said. "But Ali's family has several spare offices available. I was thinking we might use one of those."
"That should work," Spencer nodded. "We can outline the agency's mission, target market, and services we plan to offer. Also, we need a financial plan and some legal considerations."
Emily's mind raced with possibilities as she visualized the agency. She imagined it as a place where they could blend their skills—her vision and Alison's business acumen—into something meaningful. They discussed various aspects, including potential clients, competitive advantages, and initial funding sources.
They spent hours meticulously working on the plan, with Spencer guiding Emily through the complexities of business formation and legal requirements. Emily became so immersed in their work that she lost track of time. It was only when Alison's texts started to come through, asking about her whereabouts, that she realized how late it had gotten.
"Shit, it's late!" Emily exclaimed, gathering her things in a hurry. "I need to get home or Ali will be worried."
"Go home," Spencer teased. "You don't want to leave Alison mad. We can finish this next week."
"Definitely. Thanks so much, Spence!" Emily said, her voice full of gratitude as she rushed out of the building and headed home.
Emily arrived home to the comforting aroma of fresh pasta. Alison had clearly gone all out, setting the table with candles and dressing up in a stunning red dress. Emily's heart sank, realizing that while she had been engrossed in her work with Spencer, Alison had prepared something special just for them.
"Emily! Where have you been?!" Alison's voice was tinged with concern as she looked at Emily with a mix of worry and frustration.
"I'm so sorry," Emily said, her guilt deepening. "I was caught up with something and lost track of time."
"Caught up with what?" Alison asked, her tone sharp.
Emily hesitated, "I can't talk about it just yet."
"So, you've been out working on something you won't even tell me about?!" Alison's eyebrows rose in disbelief.
Emily winced, "I know it sounds bad. But I promise, I'll fill you in as soon as I can."
Alison studied her with a mixture of hurt and trust. She knew Emily wasn't the type to keep secrets without a serious reason. Still, the sight of the cold dinner and the disappointment in Alison's eyes weighed heavily on her.
"I understand," Alison said, her voice softening. "Just let me know if you're running late next time. The dinner was a surprise, after all."
"I didn't know you were planning all this," Emily said, feeling a pang of regret. "I really appreciate the effort, and I'm so sorry for being late."
Alison's expression softened slightly. "You weren't supposed to know. I just... I feel a bit foolish now, dressed up for nothing," she admitted with a small, rueful smile.
Emily gently cupped Alison's face in her hands, leaning in for a tender kiss. "I love the dress. I love everything you did. Let's just reheat the dinner and make the best of it."
Alison's gaze lingered on Emily, appreciating the sincerity in her words. "I love how you always manage to find the bright side," she said softly, running her fingers through Emily's hair.
Emily blushed, "Ali…"
"I love you," Alison declared warmly.
"I love you too," Emily responded, her voice filled with affection.
They shared another kiss, their connection reaffirmed despite the evening's hiccups. As they went about reheating the dinner, Alison held back a smile, knowing that there was still a part of her surprise waiting for Emily.
Despite having to reheat their food, their dinner went well as Emily and Alison shared light conversation. The atmosphere was warm, the small glow of candles casting a gentle light around them. Emily leaned back in her chair, feeling the day's exhaustion begin to wash over her. She let out a soft yawn, her hand covering her mouth.
Alison noticed and chuckled softly, getting up from the table. "I'll take care of the dishes while you take a shower," she offered, gathering Emily's plate before she could protest.
Emily, ever the one to help, shook her head. "Ali, you already made us dinner. Let me at least do the dishes. It's not fair for you to do everything."
Alison chuckled, playfully rolling her eyes. "It's my treat tonight, Em. Plus, you've worked so hard today. I can tell you're exhausted. Go take a shower and relax for once. I'll take care of this."
Reluctantly, Emily relented. "Alright," she said, smiling softly, "but I owe you for this."
Alison winked at her. "We'll see about that. Now go on. I'll be waiting for you."
As Emily disappeared into the bathroom, the sound of water running soon filled the small apartment. Alison quickly cleaned up the dishes, her mind racing. She knew the night hadn't gone exactly as planned, but she still had one more surprise up her sleeve. After setting the plates in the drying rack, she hurried to grab a bottle of massage oil and a clean towel, setting them neatly on the bed.
When Emily finally emerged from the bathroom, her hair damp and her body wrapped in a soft towel, she froze at the sight in front of her. Alison sat in the middle of the bed, her legs crossed, a small bottle of oil beside her, looking both nervous and excited.
"Ali… what's all this?" Emily asked, a mix of curiosity and surprise in her voice.
Alison gave a shy smile, tucking a strand of blonde hair behind her ear. "I have one last surprise for you," she said softly. "I just hope you're not too drowsy for that."
Emily laughed gently, shaking her head. "I'm definitely not."
Alison patted the bed beside her, her smile growing more confident. "Good. Because I thought you might like a massage after such a long day."
Emily's eyes softened as she made her way to the bed, feeling the tension in her shoulders start to ease just at the thought of it. "You always know how to make things better," she whispered.
As Emily lay down, Alison gently warmed the massage oil between her hands. The scent of lavender filled the room, and the warmth of Alison's hands as they glided over Emily's back was soothing. Every knot of tension melted away under her touch, and Emily let out a soft, contented sigh.
"Is this how you plan to spoil me from now on?" Emily teased, her voice muffled against the pillow.
Alison laughed, her fingers continuing their gentle work. "Maybe. You deserve it."
For a moment, neither of them said anything. The quiet intimacy of the moment spoke volumes. Emily could feel the love and care Alison was pouring into each movement, and Alison, in turn, could feel Emily relaxing, trusting her completely. Emily's soft groans were turning her on and she really had to control herself not to slide her hands forward and cup her breasts.
"You really didn't have to do all this, you know," Emily murmured, sighing as Alison worked up and down her back. "But thank you. I needed this more than I realized."
Alison smiled softly, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on Emily's shoulder. "I love you, Em. I just wanted to make sure you knew that tonight."
"I love you too," Emily whispered back, her heart full.
As Alison continued the massage, Emily closed her eyes, letting herself fully relax into the moment, grateful for Alison's thoughtfulness and for the quiet love that they shared.
A week later, Emily was ready to return the favor. She planned a relaxing evening for them, starting with a shower together. As they stepped into the warm cascade of water, they hadn't anticipated how intimate this experience would be. It was the first time they saw each other fully exposed—something they hadn't done before, even during their first time in Alison's closet.
They gasped softly as they took in each other's bodies, their breath mingling in the steam. Emily ran her fingers along Alison's wet skin, marveling at the tender, vulnerable connection between them.
Alison took the lead, gently washing Emily's hair and body. Her hands moved with practiced care, pausing to press a soft kiss to the burn scar on Emily's shoulder. As she did, Alison was transported back to the abandoned factory where Paige had held Emily hostage. The memory of that traumatic moment stirred a mix of regret and determination within her. She wished she had been braver, more assertive in protecting Emily from such pain.
Emily closed her eyes, leaning into the touch, and let the warmth of the water and Alison's affection wash over her until she realized the blonde was caught up in her own thoughts again.
"Alison, what's wrong?" Emily asked, turning around under the cascading water.
Alison's voice was soft, tinged with regret. "I wish I had been strong enough to protect you, Em. I wish you hadn't had to endure so much pain."
Emily studied the guilt in Alison's eyes and gently caressed her cheek. "It wasn't your fault, Ali."
Alison's gaze dropped, her voice heavy with self-reproach. "Part of it was."
"It wasn't your intention," Emily countered, her tone firm but soothing. "Besides, if you hadn't been there, you wouldn't have been able to save me."
"Maybe then you'd never have been in danger at all," Alison said, her voice barely a whisper.
"Alison!" Emily's voice was resolute. "You saved my life. You stalled Paige long enough for the CIA to arrive. You put yourself at risk, took shocks, a bullet, and almost died for me. You've shown me how much you love me. Please, don't fall back into that dark place where you hate yourself."
A soft chuckle escaped Alison's lips, touched by Emily's words and the love behind them. "I wish I could see myself the way you do."
"Let me show you," Emily said, sliding her hands to the scars on Alison's chest. The burn marks and the scar from her heart surgery were visible.
Alison flinched slightly, clearly embarrassed by her scars, which stood in stark contrast to her previously flawless skin. "Em…"
"Alison, you're the strongest and most beautiful woman I know," Emily said, kissing each scar tenderly. She looked up to see tears glistening in Alison's blue eyes.
"Thank you for seeing the best version of me," Alison said, her voice choked with emotion. "The person I want to be."
"I love you as you already are, Ali," Emily declared as they shared a tender kiss under the shower.
They didn't do anything else that night, but Alison fell asleep contentedly in Emily's arms, comforted by their deep connection and shared understanding.
One week later, both Alison and Emily had planned their surprises for the same evening. Alison had changed into a satin robe and transformed their bedroom into a romantic haven, filled with rose petals and flickering candles, hoping it would set the perfect mood for them to finally be intimate. Meanwhile, Emily had completed the business plan for the agency with Spencer's help and planned to unveil it to Alison that very night.
As Emily entered their home, she was immediately greeted by Alison's passionate embrace. Alison pinned her gently against the wall and kissed her deeply, the soft satin of Emily's shirt brushing against her fingertips.
"What's all this about?" Emily murmured, her breath hitching as Alison's lips traveled down her neck.
"I just wanted to welcome my girlfriend home with kisses," Alison purred, her lips brushing against Emily's collarbone as she undid one button of her shirt.
"Ali…" Emily sighed, her head tilting back to fully savor the moment.
"I was planning to take you to our room, but you're just so irresistible," Alison admitted, her voice laden with desire as she nibbled on Emily's skin.
"You planned a surprise in our room," Emily noted, her voice breathy with anticipation.
"I did," Alison confirmed, her eyes gleaming with affection and desire.
"Then take me there," Emily whispered softly. "I don't want to waste your efforts."
Alison, lost in the intensity of the moment, nodded eagerly. "Anything you want."
With a final, lingering kiss, Alison led Emily toward their bedroom, her heart racing with anticipation. She led her girlfriend down the hallway toward their bedroom, excitement dancing in her eyes. When they reached the closed door, Alison paused, giving Emily a playful smile before opening it.
"Close your eyes," Alison whispered, her voice soft yet filled with excitement.
Emily raised an eyebrow, but the glimmer in Alison's expression made her smile. "Alright, I'll play along."
With her eyes shut, Emily allowed herself to be led inside. The door clicked shut behind them, and after a moment of silence, Alison finally spoke, her voice a gentle invitation. "Okay, open them."
Emily opened her eyes and gasped. The room was bathed in the warm, flickering glow of candlelight. Rose petals were scattered across the bed, trailing down to the floor. The sight was breathtaking—romantic and intimate, the perfect representation of Alison's love.
"Ali..." Emily breathed, momentarily speechless as her eyes roamed the room.
Alison stepped closer, wrapping her arms around Emily's waist from behind and resting her chin on her shoulder. "I wanted tonight to be special. You've been doing so much lately, and I just thought... maybe we could share this moment."
Emily turned in Alison's arms, her expression a mixture of awe and gratitude. "You did all this for me?"
The brunette stared at the scene in disbelief. Paige had never done half the things Alison did, so Emily had always had low expectations in their relationship. But things with the blonde were new and exciting. Alison was doing a great job in seducing her and Emily wasn't afraid to show how content she was this time.
"For us," Alison corrected with a soft smile, her fingers lightly tracing Emily's cheek, interrupting her thoughts. "We've been caught up in a lot, and I wanted to remind you how much you mean to me. How much we mean to each other."
Emily's heart swelled at Alison's words, and she couldn't help but lean in, kissing her softly. "It's beautiful," she murmured against Alison's lips. "I love it... and I love you."
Alison blushed, clearly pleased with Emily's reaction. "I just wanted to give you something memorable, something that reminds you how much I care."
"You didn't have to go this far," Emily said, looking around the room again, still amazed. "But I'm glad you did."
Alison smiled wider, her nerves finally settling. "Well, I wanted tonight to be all about us, no distractions."
Emily chuckled softly, her eyes glowing with affection. "Mission accomplished. This is perfect."
Alison tugged Emily gently toward the bed, where the rose petals created a soft, inviting atmosphere. As they sat down together, Emily brushed a petal from the duvet and took Alison's hand in hers, squeezing it gently. "I don't think I'll ever forget this night."
Alison's smile softened, and she leaned closer, resting her forehead against Emily's. "That's all I wanted."
They leaned in and kissed slowly, savoring each other's lips. They paused a bit to stare at each other's eyes and smiled, knowing that it was the right time to be intimate. Slowly, Alison unbuttoned Emily's shirt and removed it. Emily untied Ali's satin robe and removed it too.
Soon, all their clothes were discarded to the floor. Alison leaned back into the bed and brought Emily on top of her. The brunette kissed her way down to the scar on Ali's chest and stopped to look up at her blue eyes.
"Em," Aliso whispered, feeling bashful and blushing. She was still ashamed of the scar she had on her chest despite Emily having told her that it bore her strength.
"You're so beautiful, Ali," Emily whispered against her skin as she peppered kisses around the scar. "And I'll tell you every day until you believe it."
"I want that," Alison sighed, pushing her chest against Emily's mouth. The brunette chuckled and moved to kiss her breasts and suck on her nipples before moving down south Ali's stomach and hips.
She found another scar, one that she didn't know about in Ali's thigh. Emily traced the rough skin and looked up at her girlfriend in curiosity.
"I was stabbed while I was on the run when I was younger," Alison told her.
Only then did Emily take in everything that Alison had been through. She could imagine her, so brave, yet so scared. And she vowed that she would never let Alison go through such pains again.
"As long as you're with me, nobody will hurt you like this again," Emily promised, kissing the scar with love and care.
"Em," Alison sighed out of emotions running wild and the fact that Emily was so close to where she needed her.
"I'm not gonna tease you for long," Emily whispered, moving closer to her center. I can't wait to make love to you, Ali."
"Then, do it, Em," Alison nodded, giving her consent.
Emily dove in and kissed Ali's center, taking her time to fully savor her taste. Alison moaned and threw her head back as Emily licked and sucked, using her hand to guide her girlfriend to all of her sweet spots — which Emily diligently learned.
"Em!" Alison came when Emily wrapped her lips around her clit and sucked on it. Emily let her ride out her orgasm and then climbed up her body with kisses before reaching her mouth, letting Alison taste herself on her lips.
Alison panted, yet still managed to roll on top of Emily, reversing their positions.
"Now it's my turn," she whispered and smirked.
"I was wondering when you'd come out to play," Emily bantered back and threw her head back when Alison responded by kissing her chest, sucking on her nipples. "Ali…"
"I don't think I can tease you either," Alison whispered as she kissed her way down. "I've been waiting so long for this. I never thought I'd get the chance to touch you like this again.
"It'd be really hard to resist you," Emily admitted as Alison peppered kisses around her navel. "I love the way you touch me."
"Yeah?" Alison climbed up to kiss Emily on the lips again.
"Yes," Emily nodded. "You're so attuned to what I want and what I need."
"I just like making you feel so good, Em," Alison replied, lowering her hand to rub Emily's clit tenderly.
"And you do it so well, Ali," Emily said, spreading her legs to accommodate the blonde better. "Inside, please."
"Okay," Alison put two fingers inside Emily, watching as her girlfriend's face melted in pleasure. She moved in tandem with Emily's body, appreciating the way Emily unraveled under her touch and clung onto her shoulders.
"Ali, right there!" Emily moaned when Alison hit just the right spot and it didn't take much for her to fall apart in the blonde's arms.
Alison watched in delight as Emily caught her breath before kissing her softly. Emily's hands flew to her hair and tugged it everywhere, making her chuckle.
"I love you," Alison whispered.
"I love you too," Emily sang it back as her girlfriend rolled to the side and rested her head on her chest. "How do you feel?"
"I feel so perfect," Alison said dreamily. "I don't think I could be happier than this."
"Me neither," Emily agreed. "Speaking of which, I also have a surprise for you."
"Please don't tell me you bought a toy," Alison joked and smirked. To be fair, she wasn't opposed to the idea of them further exploring their sexualities.
Emily chuckled and kissed the top of her head before sitting down across from her. "Tempting, but not that. Do put that on my list though."
Alison raised an eyebrow, intrigued but skeptical. "Oh? What are you plotting, Fields?"
Emily grinned and left their little love cocoon in their bedroom to retrieve a folder and handed it to Alison. "Open it."
With curiosity piqued as to why Emily interrupted their pillowtalk with something so ordinary, Alison opened the folder. Inside were brochures, notes, and a few business proposal drafts. Her eyes widened as she read through the materials. "Emily… what is this?"
Emily leaned in, her excitement palpable. "It's an idea I've been working on. I know you've been feeling lost without the CIA, and I know how much you miss the thrill of the work. So… I thought, why not start your own private investigation agency? You can still do what you love without putting yourself in danger. You can manage everything from here, behind the scenes, and hire people to do the fieldwork."
Alison blinked, speechless for a moment as she processed Emily's words. "You… you did all this for me?"
"Of course," Emily said softly. "I know how much you hate standing on the sidelines. This way, you can keep using your skills, and it'll give you something to focus on. Plus, you'll be your own boss. No one can tell you what you can or can't do."
Alison felt a lump in her throat as she looked at Emily, tears welling up in her eyes. "I… I don't know what to say. This is… incredible. But are you sure? This isn't just about me, Em. You'd be involved too. I don't want to drag you into something dangerous."
Emily reached out and took Alison's hand in hers, squeezing it gently. "I've thought about that. And I want to do this with you. We'll be careful, we'll set boundaries, and we'll make it work. Together."
Alison's heart swelled with gratitude and love. She had always known Emily was special, but this… This was beyond anything she had ever expected. "I don't deserve you," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.
"Don't say that," Emily replied, her eyes locking with Alison's. "We deserve each other. And we deserve to be happy, doing what we love. So, what do you say? Are you ready to start this new chapter?"
Alison stared at the folder again, the excitement bubbling up inside her for the first time in weeks. She nodded, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Let's do it."
Emily grinned, leaning over to kiss her softly. "That's my girl."
As they settled into each other's arms, Alison rested her head back on Emily's shoulder. "How about we make a tradition of these surprise dinners? We can take turns planning them."
Emily chuckled softly, "I'd like that. It could be our little way of keeping things exciting."
Alison's eyes twinkled with a playful spark. "Then it's a date. Next time, I'll make sure to keep track of time and maybe even surprise you with dessert."
Emily grinned, leaning in for a kiss. "I look forward to it."
ROSEWOOD HAWKS
Emily Fields and Alison DiLaurentis Go Public with Their Romance!
The Hawks have done it again, folks!
After months of speculation and whispers around Rosewood, former Olympic swimmer Emily Fields and business mogul Alison DiLaurentis have finally confirmed their relationship on social media. Yes, you heard that right!
The buzz started swirling when Fields was still engaged to fellow swimmer Paige McCullers, but it seems love has found its way in a big way! In a heartfelt Instagram post, DiLaurentis gushed, "She makes me a better woman because she searches for one. I can't believe I get to call this beautiful soul my girlfriend," alongside an adorable pic of her kissing Fields' cheek.
Not to be outdone, our Mermaid herself responded with her own post, declaring, "Alison is the strongest woman I know. She is so much more than a CEO or a pretty face in a magazine. No one will ever understand how much you fought for us, my love."
Well, who wouldn't want to date the sexiest woman in America? It looks like Fields definitely hit the jackpot with DiLaurentis! Stay tuned for more updates on this sizzling romance—because if these two are just getting started, we can't wait to see what's next!
Emily Fields and Alison DiLaurentis Get Steamy at Office Party!
Looks like the Carissimi Group is buzzing!
CEO Alison DiLaurentis was reportedly caught in a passionate moment with her girlfriend, Emily Fields, during the company's annual celebration party. Eyewitnesses couldn't help but notice the sparks flying between the two!
According to sources close to the situation, the couple had indulged in a few drinks when DiLaurentis leaned in for an effusive kiss, much to the surprise of onlookers. In a playful attempt to draw attention to their public display of affection, Fields even tried to wave off the crowd, but it appeared neither of them cared one bit!
As for any official comments? Representatives for the couple have declined to say a word, leaving fans and coworkers alike buzzing about this unexpected display of love.
One thing's for sure: the Carissimi Group has officially become the hottest topic around town! Stay tuned for more juicy details!
Emily Fields and Alison DiLaurentis Enjoy a Romantic Getaway in Paris!
Rosewood's favorite couple is making waves in the City of Light! Former Olympic swimmer Emily Fields and business mogul Alison DiLaurentis have jetted off to Paris for what looks to be a dreamy romantic trip.
The duo took to their Instagram accounts to share some snapshots of their Parisian adventure. "You look so good on top of the Eiffel Tower. You and me in sweet Paris, how does that sound?" DiLaurentis gushed in a post featuring the couple standing atop the iconic landmark.
Fields reciprocated the affection, captioning the same photo with, "I want to run away with you forever," leaving fans swooning.
While whispers of their appearances at socialite parties have surfaced, we couldn't confirm these reports. One thing's for sure: this love story is only getting sweeter! Stay tuned for more updates on Emily and Alison's enchanting escapade!
BREAKING NEWS! Alison DiLaurentis Proposes with Family Heirloom
America's most coveted woman is officially off the market! After two years of romance, business entrepreneur Alison DiLaurentis has taken the plunge and proposed to her girlfriend, former swimmer Emily Fields—and you guessed it, she said yes!
Sources close to the couple revealed that DiLaurentis pulled out all the stops for a romantic dinner at their estate, complete with a heartfelt proposal featuring a stunning family ring. Witnesses say Fields didn't hesitate for a moment before accepting, sealing the deal with joy and tears.
That same evening, our Mermaid took to Instagram to share a glimpse of her emotions, posting a tearful story that left fans both concerned and excited—especially when they spotted the dazzling diamond ring on her finger!
Just a day later, the couple delighted followers with coordinated posts that melted hearts everywhere. DiLaurentis shared, "SHE SAID YES! I had never considered settling down or starting a family, but then you came along and changed everything. And soon we'll be a family, stronger than ever. I love you so much," alongside a sweet photo of their kiss.
Fields responded with equal fervor, stating, "The easiest yes of my life. I've said this a million times before, but you're the strongest woman I know. And I'll keep on saying it forever now. I love you so much," accompanied by a picture that radiated their happiness.
As fans eagerly await details about the upcoming wedding, one thing is certain: this love story is just beginning!
Emily and Alison Fields-DiLaurentis Welcome Twins!
In a heartwarming update, power couple Emily and Alison Fields-DiLaurentis have officially welcomed twins into their beautiful family! Three years into their marriage, the joyous news has fans buzzing, but as always, this couple values their privacy, leaving many questions about the journey to parenthood.
While some sources speculate that the twins were adopted, others suggest that Alison carried Emily's eggs. Regardless of the details, the couple has managed to keep their pregnancy journey under wraps, with no photos of them expecting surfacing during that time.
In a heartfelt message on social media, the couple shared, "We want to let you know that we have welcomed twins into the Fields-DiLaurentis family! For privacy, we won't be showing any pictures of them. But what matters is that they were welcomed into a family that loves them so much already! Lily and Grace, mamas Em and Ali will forever love you!"
Fans and friends alike are showering the couple with love and congratulations as they embark on this exciting new chapter of their lives. Stay tuned for more updates as the Fields-DiLaurentis family grows!
