How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue
Chapter 830
In that brief moment between movements, there was a sudden knock at the door.
A hotel staff member entered, pushing the door open.
She walked right in on a scene that made her pause in surprise.
Her unexpected arrival completely cut off Jarrod's intentions and actions.
It was a white woman, balancing a tray with chilled drinks-clearly sensing the charged, delicate atmosphere hanging in the air.
She offered an apologetic, knowing smile. "Sorry to interrupt, you two. Just bringing your drinks-sometimes a little wine is just what the evening calls for."
It was obvious that she was unfazed by such situations; she even winked playfully at Elodie.
After setting down the drinks, she turned on her heel and left as nonchalantly as she'd come.
Elodie knew her. The woman seemed easygoing, but in reality, she was one of their security detail for this trip—a formidable bodyguard beneath the friendly exterior.
Jarrod, meanwhile, was left visibly frustrated by the interruption, his expression darkening.
His displeasure was written all over his face.
The woman just smiled and sauntered away, but the mood had been thoroughly broken.
Jarrod's refined features tightened in a slight frown as he considered what to do next.
As he was lost in thought, Elodie offered a gentle, reassuring smile. She leaned in, her left hand caressing his cheek, and pressed a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth—a small gesture of comfort.
Jarrod responded to her kiss, instinctively leaning into her touch, the corner of his mouth lifting beneath her lips.
After the brief kiss, Elodie feigned innocence. "I'm really tired. Haven't slept well these past few days."
since she'd been taken away by Watts, she'd barely had
relax, exhaustion
his arms. "Go ahead and sleep. I'll wake you when we
her so worn out tugged at his heartstrings.
Jarrod had no intention
and just let herself drift off in his embrace-it
hit her hard and
her, his palm moving in
he picked up a copy of the Financial Times from the seat beside him and began
had no idea how
half-awake, she opened her eyes to find Jarrod holding up his
She caught him red-handed.
awake, she reached out
his phone. "Are
of me?
the
Jarrod, let me
her
in that sleeping position, there was no way
his arm
up,
Cooded her. "Nope. Get
bet
we're landing."
in a blink, clearly refusing to show her the
his phone into his pocket. End of
gritted her teeth in
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