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Chapter 24: Preparing For New Beginnings I woke up to the soft glow of sunlight streaming through my window, the warmth a welcome reminder of the joy I’d felt last night. Karolinska’s email. The words still echoed in my mind.“Congratulations.”The email had marked a turning point proof that I wasn’t just surviving but starting to reclaim everything I thought I’d lost. I reached for my phone on the nightstand, opened the email again, and stared at it, a small smile tugging at my lips.Without wasting time, I forwarded the email to Dad, adding a message filled with excitement:“Good morning, Dad. Look! I got it! Thank you so much for everything. I can't even express how happy and grateful I am right now. 💌”I hit send, feeling a rush of satisfaction. Moments later, my phone buzzed in my hand. His name flashed on the screen.“Good morning, Dad,” I answered, unable to keep the excitement out of my voice.“Good morning, Evelyn,” his voice, as warm and reassuring as ever, carried through
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Chapter 25: A Step Toward the FutureThe morning sunlight filtered through the blinds, casting a warm glow across my bedroom. I sat on the edge of my bed, my laptop perched on the desk in front of me. Today was the day. The day that could change the trajectory of my life, the day I had been both dreading and anticipating since the moment I received the email from Karolinska.A soft knock sounded on the door, pulling me from my thoughts.“Come in,” I called, my voice trembling just a bit.Claire entered with a bright smile, a tray of breakfast in her hands. “Good morning, Evelyn! I thought you might need a little energy boost before the big moment.”I glanced at the tray of scrambled eggs, toast, and a glass of orange juice. My stomach churned at the thought of eating, but Claire’s smile was too kind to refuse.“Thank you, Claire,” I said, taking the tray and setting it on the bedside table.She sat beside me, her gaze scanning my face. “You look nervous. I don’t blame you it’s a big da
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Chapter 26: An Evening of AnswersEvelyn’s POVThe morning light filtered through the curtains as I stirred awake, the weight of anticipation pressing heavily on my chest. Today could be the day I receive news from the Karolinska Institute. I dressed quickly and made my way downstairs, where the comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee greeted me.Claire and Bennett were already seated at the breakfast table, their faces lighting up as I entered.“Good morning, Evelyn,” Claire said warmly. “How are you feeling today?”I sighed, taking a seat beside them. “Anxious, to be honest. I can’t stop thinking about the admission decision.”Bennett reached across the table, giving my hand a reassuring squeeze. “You’ve done everything you can. Trust in your abilities and Mr. Harrington’s support.”Claire nodded in agreement. “Exactly. Mr. Harrington has great faith in you, and so do we. Try to stay positive.”Their encouragement was comforting, but the uncertainty still gnawed at me. I managed a
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Chapter 27: New Beginnings Evelyn’s POVThe morning light filtered through the curtains as I stirred awake, the faint scent of chamomile wafting in from the kitchen. I stretched, feeling the lingering warmth of yesterday’s joy in every fiber of my being. Today was antenatal day, and while the routine was familiar, it carried a sense of finality. This visit marked the last step before everything would change.Claire greeted me with a bright smile as I entered the kitchen. “Good morning, sleepyhead. Your tea is waiting.”I smiled back, settling into the chair across from her. She poured the steaming chamomile into my cup, its soothing aroma wrapping around me like a comforting blanket. This was our little ritual, a moment of calm before the day began.“You’re glowing today,” Claire remarked, sipping her tea.“I still can’t believe it, Claire,” I admitted, my smile widening. “Karolinska… It feels like a dream.”“It’s not a dream, Evelyn. It’s all you. You’ve earned this,” she replied, he
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Chapter 28Evelyn’s POVLeaving Mr. Harrington’s office, I couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of anticipation and disbelief. Everything was happening so quickly. My passport process was already underway, thanks to Mr. Harrington’s meticulous planning, and the thought of stepping into a new chapter of my life felt almost surreal.The driver, Mr. Peterson opened the car door for me, his warm smile as reassuring as ever. “Miss Summers, all set?”I nodded, sliding into the back seat. “Yes, thank you, Mr. Peterson. Straight to the restaurant, please.”The ride back was quiet, giving me time to process the whirlwind of the last few days. The pieces were finally coming together: admission to one of the most prestigious institutions in the world, a chance to reclaim the career I thought I’d lost, and the overwhelming support of people who genuinely cared about me.When we reached the restaurant, Maggie was already waiting by the door, her arms crossed and a teasing grin on her face.“Look wh
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Chapter 29: When Plans ChangeThe soft light of dawn streamed through the curtains, casting a golden hue across the room. I blinked a few times, adjusting to the brightness, and let out a content sigh as I stretched. Another day was here, another step closer to leaving for Sweden, a thought that both thrilled and terrified me in equal measure.Claire’s voice called out from the hallway. “Evelyn, are you awake? Tea’s ready!”“I’m coming!” I called back, pulling myself out of bed. My body feels heavier these days, not just from the baby but from the emotional weight of everything happening. Still, I reminded myself: one step at a time.Entering the kitchen, I was greeted by the comforting aroma of chamomile tea. Claire handed me a steaming mug as I sat down. “Morning, sleepyhead,” she teased with a smile.“Morning,” I replied, cradling the mug in my hands. The warmth seeped into my palms, grounding me.As we sipped our tea, the familiar sound of Bennett’s footsteps echoed down the hallwa
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Chapter 30: New Beginnings Amidst ChaosEvelyn’s POV The world around me blurred into a haze of bright lights and muffled voices. Every nerve in my body screamed in agony, and I clutched Claire’s hand like a lifeline, holding on as if letting go would send me spiraling into oblivion.“You’re doing great, Evelyn,” Claire’s voice cut through the noise, steady and firm, even as her face mirrored my distress.I couldn’t reply. Words were beyond me now. I could barely breathe, the pain coming in waves so intense it was hard to tell where one ended and the next began. I bit down hard, tasting the salt of my tears, as the contraction surged again, leaving me gasping for air.“Evelyn, listen to me,” the doctor’s voice broke through. “I need you to push with everything you’ve got. Just one more. You can do this.”Could I? My body felt like it was shutting down, every ounce of strength drained from me. But then I thought of the tiny life inside me, the child I had fought so hard to protect.I
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Chapter 31Evelyn’s POVThe first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was the dull ache spreading through my entire body, a reminder of the battle I had just fought. My limbs feel heavy, my head groggy, and every breath I take feels deliberate. Yet, amidst the physical exhaustion, a strange warmth settled in my chest. My baby was here too early, yes but here nonetheless.I shifted slightly, wincing at the discomfort. The room was dimly lit, the soft hum of machines filling the silence. My gaze fell to Claire, who sat beside my bed, her head resting on the edge of the mattress. Her even breathing told me she had fallen asleep. I smiled faintly. She must have been here the entire time, her loyalty unwavering.Slowly, I reached out and placed a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “Claire,” I whispered, my voice raspy.Her eyes fluttered open instantly, and she straightened, blinking rapidly as though trying to shake off her drowsiness. “Evelyn,” she breathed, relief flooding her expression. “You
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Chapter 42: A New Legacy Unfolds(Evelyn’s POV)The morning sun filtered through the grand windows of the Harrington estate, casting a golden glow over the dining hall. The long mahogany table, adorned with fresh flowers and an array of breakfast dishes, felt like the center of a long-awaited family reunion.Cecily, ever the little star, was perched in her high chair between Mr. Harrington and Bennett, her tiny fork clumsily spearing pieces of fruit. Every little giggle, every innocent comment she made sent waves of adoration through the room.“Grandpa, eat your pancakes!” she ordered, pushing a small piece toward Mr. Harrington.Mr. Harrington, the once-stoic medical mogul, now a devoted grandfather, chuckled and indulged her by taking a bite. “Happy now, my little princess?”She nodded, satisfied, before turning her attention back to Bennett. “Uncle Benny, more syrup!”Bennett smirked, dramatically pouring a heavy drizzle of syrup over her pancakes. Claire rolled her eyes. “Bennett
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Chapter 41 – A Homecoming Like No Other(Evelyn’s POV – Three Years Later)The moment we stepped into the private terminal, Cecily wriggled excitedly in Carlos’s arms, her eyes darting around until they landed on the familiar figures waiting ahead.“Grandpa!” she squealed.Mr. Harrington, who had always maintained an air of composure in public, visibly softened the instant Cecily called out to him. His entire demeanor changed as he took long strides toward us, his usual reserved expression melting into something rare pure joy.Bennett and Claire weren’t far behind, their faces alight with excitement.Cecily practically leaped out of Carlos’s hold the moment Mr. Harrington reached us, launching herself into his arms. He caught her effortlessly, lifting her high before pulling her into a tight embrace.“My little princess,” he murmured, his voice unusually tender. “I’ve missed you so much.”Cecily giggled, her tiny hands cupping his face. “I missed you more, Grandpa.”Mr. Harrington chu
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Chapter 40: The Prodigal Return(Evelyn’s POV – Three Years Later)The moment the plane touched down at JFK Airport, a strange feeling settled over me. It wasn’t anxiety, and it wasn’t quite exciting either. It was something deeper, heavier than the weight of returning home after so many years away.Three years. Three years of relentless work, of pushing myself beyond every imaginable limit, of becoming someone I never thought I could be. And now, I am back. Not as the broken woman who had left New York behind, but as someone reborn.I shifted my gaze to the sleeping figure beside me. Cecily, curled up under a small blanket, her tiny chest rising and falling in soft, rhythmic breaths. My heart swelled at the sight of her my beautiful, brilliant daughter, the reason I had fought so hard. At just three years old, she was already too smart for her age, sharp and observant, with a mischievous streak she had no doubt inherited from her grandfather.“Dr. Harrington,” a familiar voice called
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Chapter 39Carlos led me through the different sections of Karolinska, narrating everything with the energy of a tour guide who took his job way too seriously.“This right here,” he gestured dramatically to a modern, glass-walled building, “is the simulation lab. You know, where they make you sweat through high-pressure emergency scenarios that will have you questioning every life decision you’ve ever made.”I smirked. “Sounds promising.”“Oh, it is,” he said, tossing his hair back with a flourish. “They even have artificial intelligence programs for patient interactions. It’s both mind-blowing and mildly terrifying.”We moved through the central study hub, an architectural masterpiece with state-of-the-art learning spaces, voice-activated systems, and holographic medical models projected in mid-air.“Tell me,” Carlos leaned in, lowering his voice conspiratorially. “On a scale of one to completely shook, how overwhelmed are you?”I exhaled slowly, my gaze sweeping over the high-tech s
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Chapter 38 (Evelyn’s POV)I sat on the edge of my bed, watching Cecily’s tiny chest rise and fall with each breath. The soft glow of morning sunlight bathed her delicate features, making her look even more angelic. My heart ached at the thought of leaving her for the first time.I had known this day would come, but now that it was here, I wasn’t sure I was ready.With a quiet sigh, I stood up and made my way to the closet, picking out something simple yet professional for my first day black slacks, a fitted blouse, and a warm coat. The Swedish winter was unforgiving, and I had no intention of freezing on my way to class.After dressing, I slipped into the kitchen, where the comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. Mrs. Lindholm was already busy, arranging breakfast on the counter. She glanced up and gave me a knowing smile.“Good morning, dear. You’re up early.”I nodded. “Big day today.”She set down a bowl of fruit and folded her arms. “And a tough one, I imagine.”
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Chapter 37The faint buzz of my alarm stirred me from sleep. I blinked against the soft morning light seeping through the curtains and turned to see Cecily sound asleep in her bassinet. Her tiny chest rose and fell in perfect rhythm, her face serene. She looked so peaceful, so completely unaware of the whirlwind of emotions her mother was battling.I sat up slowly, careful not to make any noise that might wake her, and reached for my phone. A message from Dad was waiting for me:Ready for your first day? Let’s talk.A small smile tugged at my lips. Even though I’d spent years navigating life without him, I couldn’t imagine getting through this moment without his guidance. I slipped out of bed, pulled on my robe, and tiptoed into the living room where my laptop was already set up.As soon as I opened the video call, Dad’s face appeared on the screen. He looked calm and reassuring, the way he always did, like the weight of the world couldn’t faze him.“Good morning, Dad,” I greeted, my
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Chapter 35The low hum of the airplane’s engines had become a comforting white noise as I leaned back in my seat, glancing at Cecily. Her tiny fingers clutched at her blanket, her lips parted slightly in sleep. She looked peaceful, oblivious to the magnitude of the change awaiting us.With a smile, I snapped a quick picture of her, careful not to wake her, and sent it off to the family group chat Mr. Harrington had insisted on creating.Me: We’re settled in. Cecily’s already knocked out. Thank you for everything.Almost immediately, the replies started rolling in:Claire: Oh, look at her! Evelyn, don’t forget to rest too!Dad: Call me if you need anything. Keep me updated.Bennett: Safe flight, Dr. Summers. Don’t let Cecily start ordering champagne up there.I chuckled softly at Bennett’s message, shaking my head. The comfort of their presence even through a phone screen made the journey feel less daunting.A Few Hours LaterThe seatbelt sign blinked on, jolting me out of a half-aslee
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Chapter 35: The Day of the JourneyEvelyn’s POVA sharp knock at the door jolted me awake, followed by Claire’s familiar voice. “Evelyn, it’s time to get ready. We don’t want to keep your dad waiting!”For a second, I blinked into the dim room, disoriented, until Cecily stirred in her crib beside me. Her soft whimper pulled me back to reality, and I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.“Coming!” I called back, my voice hoarse from sleep. I stood and reached for Cecily, who immediately settled the moment I held her close. She always did that found peace in my arms, as if she trusted me to make everything in her tiny world okay.Claire pushed the door open and stepped inside, a bright smile lighting up her face. “Good morning, sleepyhead. You’ve got quite the journey ahead of you.”I nodded, yawning as I swayed with Cecily in my arms. “I still can’t believe today is the day.”Claire walked over and ran a gentle hand over Cecily’s back. “You’ve been thr
