How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 176

Chapter 176

Jarrod looked up, his eyes cold and unreadable.

In that instant, a sharp realization flashed through Elodie's mind.

Selma was here at the hospital too-right in the organ transplant registration area.

And now Sylvie and her family had shown up...

Sylvie shot Elodie a quick glance before heading to the registration desk. Elodie could clearly hear the staff explaining the queue and estimated wait times.

It was true-her uncle's spot had been taken!

Selma had stolen his place in line!

Elodie's chest tightened with anger.

Without hesitation, she spun on her heel and strode toward them.

"Jarrod, that spot was meant for my uncle," she said, struggling to keep her voice steady, eyes fixed intensely on him.

Jarrod lowered his gaze to hers, his expression barely shifting.

Before he could reply, Sylvie interjected, pressing her lips together. "This is a hospital, not a grocery store. You can't just claim something as yours because you want it. We follow hospital procedures here."

"Procedures?" Elodie shot her a frosty look, no longer hiding her fury. "Your mother's only been admitted a few days, and now she's ahead of my uncle on the list? If it weren't for Jarrod, would you even dare speak to me like this?"

her brows knitting

Elodie think she was, talking to her

to the medical

Cirrhosis.

cirrhosis, brought on

wasn't even

in the final

Sylvie said, raising her

a step closer. "Rules are rules. Whatever happened, the hospital's system

her eyes devoid of

to "sort

Smack!

sharply

unprepared, reached up to her stinging

dare lay a hand on her-especially here, in front of

the first time, Jarrod's face changed. He strode forward and

who'd always been the golden girl, had never suffered

as he looked at

stared, whispering

She glared at Jarrod, her voice

allowed to call the

felt like things were about

was real-she'd

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