All Chapters of Reclaiming Evelyn : Chapter 51 - Chapter 59

Chapter 51: third-person povAfter Dr. Evelyn walked out of his room that day, everything became a blur.The beeping monitors, the oxygen line taped to his nose, the pulse-checks Landon barely noticed any of it. His head throbbed with more than just the remnants of his injuries. The only thing he could hear was her voice.Her face.Her name.Evelyn.He hadn’t dreamed it. She’d been here. She had treated him looked right at him and walked out like she was just any other doctor.But she wasn’t just any other doctor.She was Evelyn.The door opened quietly, and a nurse stepped in holding a clipboard. She smiled politely as she made her way to the monitors beside him.“Good evening, Mr. Byers. Just rechecking your vitals.”Landon turned his head slowly toward her. “What’s your name?” he asked, voice rough but even.“Mel,” she replied, adjusting the wires on the monitor. “I was part of the night shift rotation yesterday when you were brought in.”He watched her silently for a moment. Then

Chapter 53 – third person pov The days following her unexpected encounter with Landon passed with quiet intensity. Evelyn buried herself in work, redirecting her focus to Lumina’s broader operations where she belonged. She’d handed Landon’s case to another senior physician without further explanation and hadn’t returned to that wing of the hospital since. Her silence, as always, was armor.Then came the email.A personal invitation from Dr. Zenda, Minister of Health, inviting her to speak at the Annual Medical Leadership Symposium in New York City a high-level conference attended by innovators, hospital executives, and top policymakers across the country.At first, she stared at the screen in disbelief. Her name. Her credentials. Her story all acknowledged on a global stage.She replied with composed enthusiasm:“It would be an honor to attend. Thank you for the opportunity.”The moment she hit send, she exhaled slowly. It wasn’t validation she needed, but it felt… good. It felt rig

Chapter 55:Sunshine in Small Momentsthird person povCecily was already awake before anyone else in the house. With her curly brown hair bouncing wildly behind her, she dashed into the hallway like a spark of joy, calling for everyone to get ready.“Today is park day!” she sang, jumping onto Mr. Harrington’s bed with a toothy grin. “Up, Grandpa! Up!”Mr. Harrington chuckled from beneath the covers, pulling the child into a warm embrace. “You’ve been up since sunrise, haven’t you?”Cecily nodded proudly. “Mommy promised. Today is our big day.”And she made sure no one forgot. She dragged Bennett out of bed, tugged on Claire’s robe, and even knocked on Carlos’ door with a wide grin. By the time Evelyn was out of the shower, the house was already alive with laughter and the faint smell of cinnamon pancakes wafting from the kitchen.By midmorning, everyone was dressed and packed snacks, drinks, Cecily’s tiny soccer ball, a picnic blanket, and her favorite bubble wand.They arrived at the

Chapter 57: The Drive HomeThe mall lights faded in the rearview mirror as Carlos steered them onto the main road, the car humming gently beneath them. The city was quieter now, painted in shades of amber and navy. Evelyn leaned back into her seat, her body relaxed but her mind unusually quiet.Carlos broke the silence with a low chuckle.“Now that… that was a scene to behold.”Evelyn turned to him with a teasing brow. “What do you mean?”Carlos smirked. “Oh, don’t play dumb with me.”“I’m not playing dumb.” She folded her arms. “What are you even talking about?”Carlos scoffed, shifting gears as they took a curve. “Girl. Come on. The way Zenda was looking at you all evening? That man is head over heels.”Evelyn let out a laugh, tinged with disbelief. “Carlos, stop it. Don’t start assuming things.”“I’m not assuming anything. I’m stating facts.” He glanced at her. “He wasn’t just being nice, Evie. That man was practically breathing in sync with you. Watching your every move. If you’re

Chapter 59 Third-person POVThe car ride to the hospital was quite tense. Cecily was buckled in the back, fast asleep after an emotional afternoon. Evelyn’s fingers gripped the steering wheel, her mind racing with everything Bennett had said on the phone. Claire had collapsed. Blood pressure, he guessed.The hospital corridors felt colder than usual as Evelyn made her way to the room where Claire was being monitored. Bennett stood just outside, his arms folded, his eyes weary but calm. As soon as he saw Evelyn, his shoulders dropped in relief.“She’s okay,” he said. “They ran a few tests, and it’s just what I thought. Her blood pressure has been unstable for a while. She didn’t say anything.”Evelyn exhaled a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. “And now?”“The doctor said she can go home today. They’ve given her something to stabilize it. Prescribed a few meds. She just needs rest.”Inside, Claire sat upright on the hospital bed, sipping from a paper cup. Her cheeks were pale