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.

exactly what Mr.

dialing Elodie as he strode down the hallway. "Yes, push

nothing was

Andrea immediately caught on.

schedule, he hesitated at one item. "At eleven, there's a networking luncheon at Eastsoar International. Some

matter." Jarrod kept

never

in the

the top Fortune 500s. But VistaLink was in a league of its own now, especially with the Nexus Analytics

nodded, instantly

two at a

unresolved between them-he realized now that, if she'd just once said, "It's not like that," he would have let those years of resentment go as

never given him that comfort. She'd

was hard not to feel all those old grievances rushing

But now...

and they had a chance at

too petty—what was there to argue over anymore? What did

Elodie and Esmeralda arrived at the main hall of the Eastsoar International event, the place was already

unfamiliar faces-foreign business leaders, deep in conversation, forging connections

they walked in, she discreetly