Rowan took care of Asher’s funeral. When he finally made his way back to the clinic, it was as if nothing had changed.
Hanna was busy with a feverish little boy, calmly telling his anxious parents, “Only give him this medicine if his temperature goes over 101.3. Use a warm washcloth to help cool him down—physical cooling works best…”
The ordinary, everyday routine felt surreal to Rowan. He sank onto a bench, half-tempted to light a cigarette, but thought better of it—there were still patients around.
Hanna hadn’t stopped all day. The flu was everywhere, and the clinic was packed with sick kids.
Rowan just sat there, quietly watching Hanna move through the room, a strange tangle of feelings in his chest he couldn’t quite name.
Asher was gone. Riley had stayed to help, but left Riverdale soon after.
Now it was just Hanna and Rowan. For the first time in so many years, Rowan really looked at her—and realized she’d always been there.
He used to hope Anastasia might look back at him, but every time he turned around, it was Hanna he saw, always steady, always beside him.
Anastasia once told him to cherish the person right in front of him. If Anastasia was a light in his life, then Hanna was spring itself—bringing warmth and new beginnings just by showing up.
When the last patient had left, Rowan’s eyes found Hanna. “Snow,” he said, using her nickname, “let’s take a trip to Sunlit River. Get out of here for a bit.”
Hanna was organizing paperwork, but she’d been aware of Rowan since he walked in.
She stopped, keeping her voice steady as she faced away from him. “Can you really leave all this behind?”
She meant Anastasia, and Rowan knew it.
Instead, he said, “The flowers at Sunlit River are beautiful. You said you wanted to see them once.”
“I can’t go,” Hanna replied, voice gentle but distant as she focused on her work. “Flu season’s rough; there are so many sick kids right now. I’m their doctor—they come first. Asher’s gone, Rowan. You’re free now. Don’t do anything stupid, don’t go chasing revenge. Life’s hard enough for everyone—don’t let hate blind you. Go out, see the world.”
She was speaking to him, but also to herself.
Giving up years of happiness over someone like Dylan—it just wasn’t worth it.
She wanted to live well. Last night, she decided to treat what happened like a dog bite—painful, but not worth ruining her life over.
Having seen so much life and death as a doctor, Hanna cherished every moment.



His words made her throat tighten. She turned away quickly, her voice barely a whisper. “Thank you.”
Rowan left, his footsteps fading down the hall. As soon as he was gone, Hanna finally let the tears fall.
When she’d pulled herself together and went to her room, she found his present on her nightstand.
A snow globe. She’d once told him every girl dreams of being a princess, and every princess has a snow globe.
She never thought he’d remember.
Next to it was a bank card and a note.
The note read: There’s two million in here. The password is the last six digits of your ID. Take care of yourself.
Two million. Everything Rowan had.
All at once, Hanna realized something was off. He’d invited her to Sunlit River, given her everything he owned… Was he planning to—

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The readers' comments on the novel: The Bond Between Us (Anastasia and Herman)
Author pls Pls don't separate Ana and Herman once again because of Sandy. There must be an ending to Ana's sufferings!...
Yes yes yes!!! Thank you!!!...
How comes the twists are becoming uninteresting and unrealistic? Readers will prefer cleaner straight happy endings. Please don't go far beyond otherwise readers will lose interest. Time to end the story like we want it to be....
Please give us a happy ending for Anastasia and Herman with Pattie recognized as Herman's daughter, thank you!!!...
Pls update. This novel is really good....