How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 187

Elodie hadn't made her decision lightly.

For years, she'd given up on herself far too soon, letting herself become a pawn for the family-for the Harcourts, for Ivan, and later for Jarrod. Never, not once, had she really lived for herself.

It wasn't as if she'd never had dreams or ambitions.

Now, with sudden clarity, she realized how precious her time was-worth more than gold. Whether or not she could get accepted, whether or not she'd have the chance to keep studying, she still wanted to try again.

Alexander paused, glancing over at her.

It took Charlie a moment to catch up, but then he slapped the table. "That's what I like to hear!"

"Why not? It's never too late to start over, no matter where life has taken you." His grin spread wide before he remembered to scowl, giving a gruff snort. "But don't think grad school is a walk in the park. Don't go making big promises you can't keep!"

"Exactly. You might want to pick a different advisor," Alexander teased, raising an eyebrow. "This old man hasn't taken a student in three years. Who knows if he's still got what it takes."

Charlie swatted at him. "Smart mouth! No one asked for your opinion."

Elodie watched the two, a gentle smile playing on her lips.

For the first time in a long while, she felt light-genuinely at ease.

Once the VistaLink Technologies project was running smoothly, she'd start

preparing for her applications.

her health didn't improve, as long as she still had the strength, she'd give it

all, wasn't it about living

Thursday morning.

a project meeting with Alexander and Galen, Elodie's phone buzzed with

Thorne, do you have a moment at lunch today? Mr. Silverstein has arranged for the transfer of property and other formalities. We'll need

if she wanted to send her lawyer, there wouldn't be time. She decided to handle it herself.

to the CEO's office at The Silverstein Group, around

"Alright," she agreed.

the property transfer after the papers went through.

headed straight for The Silverstein Building by

must have called ahead, because when she arrived, she was ushered directly

at the elevator and gestured, "Mr. Silverstein is still in a meeting. Would you

Elodie's brow furrowed.

for noon, and she'd arrived

tied up in

I mind or not, it's not like he's going to interrupt his meeting for me." Her

taken aback for a

seen Elodie

patience and gentle consideration she'd once shown Mr. Silverstein had

divorced, and already

how to

his expression neutral. "If you'll wait just a

led Elodie to