How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

"Boss's wife?"

So the whole company had already accepted Sylvie's place.

Back when Elodie had devoted herself to Jarrod, both he and everyone around him insisted she was just trying to make people misunderstand their relationship. He never even spoke to her at work, keeping her at arm's length.

But with Sylvie, he'd stepped forward himself to clear things up.

Elodie didn't answer Jason, but Esmeralda couldn't hold back any longer. "But I heard your Mr. Silverstein is already married. Isn't he?"

Jason froze, words catching in his throat before he finally replied, "That's just gossip. There was a rumor that Ms. Fielding was involved in something scandalous, and the PR department at Silverstein Group didn't handle it well. Mr. Silverstein himself came forward to set the record straight-publicly defended Ms. Fielding's reputation, said she was above reproach. If he had a wife, why would he do that?"

So he'd openly contradicted his own wife?

What kind of man acts like his wife doesn't even exist?

It had to be rumors, then.

Elodie lowered her gaze.

So, in the end, he'd personally come out to clarify things. He didn't want Sylvie to suffer even the smallest slight.

But his wife? She could swallow her pain in silence.

He was certain she wouldn't dare make a scene-certain she had neither the right nor the nerve.

Esmeralda was fuming. "If your Mr. Silverstein cares about Ms. Fielding so much, why aren't they married? Is he not allowed?"

Ms. Fielding is the modern career woman, not

Elodie found that plausible.

deeply for Sylvie-if Sylvie wanted to get married, he'd have ended things with Elodie in a heartbeat, not waited for her

Elodie as

Esmeralda's

calm shake of her head.

As soon as the last formalities were done, she and Jarrod

to expose Sylvie as the other woman, she had to

"I'm going to get the car. When you're finished here, come out the front

under her breath that she might have a heart attack if she stayed

her voice

Jason tried to keep Elodie around to go over the details with Sylvie, but Elodie excused herself, saying she was needed

the doors slid open-only to come face-to-face with

tall and composed, his deep eyes catching hers for a moment before turning away

seemed

it seemed, was

or avoid him; she stepped inside quietly and

Analytics, but then again, with Sylvie working here,

wanted to talk. He was messaging

she accidentally caught a glimpse

"BB" had

little headache, no need to come over. Probably just tired from staying up

Elodie quickly looked away.

for "baby." And as for