How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue
Chapter 31
A quiet voice came from inside the room. "Come in."
Elodie pushed open the door. Jarrod had just finished showering and changed into fresh clothes; he stood with his back to her, scrolling through his phone.
She stepped inside and noticed his suit jacket lying haphazardly on the rug beside the futon. Instinctively, Elodie stooped to pick it up.
Just then, Jarrod turned around. His gaze flicked to the jacket in her hands, and his brows drew together. "Don't touch my things again."
For years, Elodie had always been the one to iron his clothes by hand. Jarrod assumed she was about to take his jacket away to deal with it.
Elodie pressed her lips together and tossed the jacket onto the futon. "When are we_"
"Get some sleep," Jarrod cut her off, barely glancing her way as he checked his watch and strode quickly out of the room. Whether Elodie had something important to say didn't seem to matter to him.
His abrupt departure caught her off guard.
She'd lost her chance to talk to him about the divorce.
As for what could make him leave in such a hurry-other than Sylvie, she couldn't think of a single person.
car
chimed. Alexander had
with me to a gala the night after tomorrow. The room will be full of industry heavyweights. It'll be good
grabbed a change of clothes from the wardrobe and settled
morning, Jarrod's grandmother was furious to learn he'd left in the middle of the night. Elodie spent
mountain of documents, she'd even managed to organize a set of strategic guidelines,
such a high-level technical brief from someone who'd only had a few
glint in his eyes. "This is nothing. You have no idea how in demand she was back then. The top universities-here and abroad- were all fighting over her. If I worked another five years, I still might
top
just laughed, offering
would never have been so
What a waste.
really can't tell a diamond from a
own a single designer gown. She'd spent three years revolving around Jarrod, and with their secret marriage, there was never a reason-or an occasion to dress up. The only gown she had was a birthday gift from Jarrod's grandmother last year: a
had gotten a matching suit-his cufflinks set with green stones to match her
had a chance to wear
extra blush to hide her exhaustion, then slipped
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