How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 670

Jarrod stared at the photograph of Elodie, her back turned toward the camera.

One shot even showed her gently resting her hand on her flat stomach, head bowed.

He couldn't see her expression, but that gesture alone said everything.

A strange current surged through Jarrod's chest, spreading in aching, tingling waves through his veins.

The feeling was a bittersweet ache that wouldn't let up.

For a rare moment, his usually steady mind was thrown into disarray. By the time he realized it, he was already on his feet, reaching for his phone to call Elodie.

He didn't care why Elodie hadn't told him about this. None of the other questions mattered anymore.

All that mattered was the fact that there was a child—a child that belonged to him and Elodie.

Andrea watched Jarrod charge out of the office and hurried to catch up. "Mr. Silverstein, you still have several important meetings scheduled for today. Should

I reschedule them?"

He'd seen the email too.

understood exactly what Mr.

as he strode down the hallway.

now, nothing was more

Andrea immediately caught on.

hesitated at one item. "At eleven, there's a networking luncheon at Eastsoar International. Some of the overseas execs are flying

Jarrod kept calling

Elodie never

to his brow, trying to compose himself and rein in the storm inside. "Check with Eastsoar International,

invited the top Fortune 500s. But VistaLink was in a league of its

instantly understanding.

stairs two at

if she'd just once said,

Elodie had never given him that comfort. She'd ignored his feelings, never called, never tried to

was hard not to feel all those old grievances

But now...

was pregnant, and they

been too petty—what was there to argue

of the Eastsoar International event, the

deep in conversation, forging connections

was in her element. As they walked in, she discreetly pointed out the key players