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rine'
hed low and warm. "We're overbooked in economy this evening. We'd like
t stared at her, c
yself, like an idiot. "You me
acticed smile. "If you'll gather
. Yes, absolute
the man across the aisle in the head. My hea
gs like this did
down to the cent, argued good-naturedly over whose turn it was to cover groceries, dreamed out loud about t
ver Marco's name before I'd eve
t was a physical ache. You will
pped
d shoved the phone into my
rt to surprise him, and if I texted him now I'd never ma
e curtain, into a world of wide leather seats and
She gestured to a window
e leather actually cradled you. Ther
turned her head, and my stomach dropped
abe
familiar smile. My sister. Perfect blowout, designer sunglasses shoved up
inkled travel clothes, my drugstore concealer, the whole unglamo
despite my racing pulse. "The economy cabi
you doing here? Mom didn'
t out with a friend and decided to come back
een, and something moved across her face-a laugh she did
eing someon
ed over the sc
grinned. "You
d her chin, and I recognized the look immediately-the one she wore when she was about to
, and hated myself a
tly, so the little gold clasp caught the cabin light. "
u like
one shoulder.
ound broken glass. "If you don't actually like him-you should
led her eyes and pulled he
ke saint, Catherine. Some of us l
e of my cheek a
ething to drink before takeoff, ma'am? Champa
okay, thank you, I d
ary," the attend
ou so much." I heard how many times
lla lowered her sunglasses just e
is is why you'll never land a man with real money-you flinch every time som
ing my tone casual. "I'm actually flying home early
oftened. "We've been talking about gett
row arched, slo
rd like she was turning it
e not one of those women who nag
ot like
me men just say yes to make
craped on the way out. "My bo
sun. "Funny thing is, the guy chasing me? He's got a girlfriend too. A broke, pathetic lit
cold moved
l crawl back to economy to figure out why he ever dared defend her in front of me."
part of you two lovebirds' gam
the corner of her mouth twitched, like
udging back to a middle seat in coach just because I told him to."
" I was still smiling.
for her champagne. "Marco Conti. He ru
s my bo
ound, and the entire world beneat
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