If she'd stayed on her ideal academic path, she would've ended up in aerospace engineering.

Drones had become one of the most significant technological advancements of the era, with uses spanning everything from the military to civilian life and agriculture.

Back then, her professor only agreed to write her a recommendation to the research institute because she'd designed and provided technical guidance for the integrated reconnaissance and combat drone, model U.N. It combined long- range capability, heavy payload, high speed, and automated controls-a breakthrough in the field that had already seen real military deployment.

Inside the industry, her work had set the gold standard.

Yet after her marriage derailed her career, she found herself physically and emotionally battered. Cancer at such a young age cast a shadow over her future -she had no idea how much time she had left.

But that painful journey taught her something:

In the end, you have to put yourself first. Live for yourself.

Even if she couldn't be cured, she wasn't going to let regret define her remaining days.

She wanted...

To return to her field. To dig back into the dreams she'd once nurtured.

Esmeralda knew nothing about engineering herself, but she had deep pockets- and VistaLink Technologies had some of the brightest minds in the business.

Esmeralda provided the funding; the other side brought the expertise. In just a few years, VistaLink Technologies had become a rising star in Eldermere's tech scene, a dark horse with a sterling reputation.

But still-

"You know, when I chose to get married, he cut all contact with me. He runs VistaLink Technologies now. I doubt he'd want me there."

The man who wrote Elodie's recommendation had been his father. Both father and son had believed in her, invested so much hope and effort, convinced she'd go on to achieve something remarkable-maybe even bring pride to their country.

But after she got married, she let them down.

Esmeralda scratched her head. "Alexander acts tough, but he's soft underneath- you know that. Let me set something up for you two to talk it out. Honestly, I think he misses you."

Elodie managed a bitter smile.

up and then threatened her into giving up everything she loved her life might have turned out

buzzed. Octavia

frowned and declined

looming, she had no patience left for

Octavia wouldn't give up her

Elodie pressed her

you

"What do you want?"

ten. You need to go for my brother. If anyone asks, just say you're

had just gone public with Sylvie, and Octavia didn't want anyone

"I'm not your mother. I'm not your sister-in- law anymore. You can ask your

enough to understand what manners are supposed

Elodie ended the call.

She felt drained.

her. Kids always picked up on the attitudes of the adults around

she'd forced Jarrod into net

Octavia would show up

laundry, finding new ways to

up between Jarrod and Sylvie, Octavia would

old-she should know better

her nothing. She didn't

herself, she realized Elodie was truly set on divorce.

her IV drip to

the phone rang again—this time,

Elodie hesitated before answering.

showed, Octavia

Elodie frowned.

hadn't seen

satisfied with her-in fact, she'd always been borderline hostile. If Elodie hadn't "trapped" her son, Lucinda

don't know,"

one who bailed! Trying to

wonder you haven't given us a child in three years you can't

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