How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Elodie had just taken her seat at the dining table when she saw Jarrod's friend request pop up on her phone.

Emile was ladling soup into her bowl.

“It's seafood chowder tonight—extra oysters, just for you. You need to keep your strength up before the surgery. No matter how small the procedure, it'll take a toll on your body. Nutrition is important." Emile, who'd never married, had always treated Elodie like his own child.

Now that Elodie was facing cancer, he understood all too well what illness felt like. He'd been through it himself, and it hadn't been easy-let alone for someone as delicate as Elodie.

"Uncle, I can do it myself, really." Elodie tore her eyes from the phone and quickly reached for the bowl Emile was handing her.

"Mr. Silverstein messaged you?" Emile had noticed her checking her phone.

As for Jarrod, he couldn't say he disliked the man; in fact, he rather admired him.

Setting emotions aside, Jarrod was, in his eyes, the standout among his generation. There was nothing to fault.

Elodie just smiled softly, not saying much.

Emile set aside another bowl for Rosemary, who hadn't returned from her walk yet, and said gently, "Actually, I couldn't sleep last night. I stepped out on the balcony for some air, and saw Mr. Silverstein's car parked down the street. He didn't leave not all night. When I got up early this morning, he was still there. Only left a little while ago."

else could it

for her the

it—not the kind

Jarrod must be

this, checked the time stamp

thirty in

hadn't said a word

thought, eyes fixed on her phone. He decided not

stared at the screen, pondering, when a news alert popped

it away, but

opened and she found herself staring at a

Patricia and her friends being led away by the police. Their faces were blurred, but the headline was explosive, screaming

might as well have been flashing in

screen. She knew exactly what

scandal making it into the news was impossible.unless Jarrod had pulled some strings. In elite circles, real gossip about the upper crust rarely saw the light of day-most media wouldn't

the story involved illegal substances. The

was already trending. Jarrod had just fired the opening