How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 602

Elodie used to be in constant contact with the team that managed The Silverstein Group's official social media. In fact, she probably knew the approval process

better than anyone.

Nothing ever went public without passing through multiple rounds of review- every word scrutinized, every detail confirmed.

But the post she was looking at now...

[Hello everyone, I'm Jarrod, Elodie's husband. Our marriage began with love and longing. Please, let's put an end to the rumors and unfounded accusations that have hurt my wife's reputation. Allow us to love each other quietly. Neither of us would ever accept something forced or insincere-there was no 'shotgun wedding.' Only the wise know when to dismiss gossip. If you can, we'd appreciate your blessings. Wishing you all a wonderful day.]

It was simple yet not so simple.

Direct. To the point. Respectful and measured.

It didn't even sound particularly formal.

If anything... it was sincere.

And, unsurprisingly, it was getting plenty of attention.

Elodie stared at the statement for a moment, then quietly put her phone away.

Maybe, once upon a time, this would've made her happy.

But things had changed.

used to be, and neither were

this was just Jarrod doing the

"My grandmother saw all the stuff online. She's a bit worried. After all this is over tonight, would you

What could Elodie say?

official platform to make a public declaration on her behalf. By any measure, she owed him for

course," she answered

her wine and then, with a knowing smile, came over and slipped her arm around Elodie's shoulders. “Alright, let's not get too solemn. We still need to sign the

nodded, making

two women walk off, his expression

elevated the event to a

had broken all

Throughout the evening, people

life made a point

Their words

artful omission by those who knew how

background in PR, handled it

time the event wrapped up, it was just

was genuinely into you.

a little face. He's