Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 27

The efficiency of the police was astonishingly high. No sooner had Sylvia agreed to a settlement than they had the documents ready for her to sign. One of the officers, who was the woman taking Sylvia's statement earlier, offered a gentle word of caution, "Are you sure you've thought this through?"

Holding the pen, her hand trembling slightly, Sylvia managed a bitter smile, "Yes, I've made up my mind. Let's just get this over with."

After all, she felt like nothing more than a pawn in someone else's game at this point. Without allowing herself a moment of doubt, Sylvia quickly signed her name. The female officer sighed, took the settlement documents, and left.

Almost immediately after, Naomi walked into the hospital room carrying a basket of comfort food.

Their eyes met, and Naomi's eyes were rimmed red with guilt.

"Sylvia..."

"I know all about it. Is Edwin okay?" Sylvia inquired.

Wiping away tears and serving up some soup, Naomi sighed, "He's fine, just got a bit of an earful. You know how Tristan can be. It's all that Julian's fault, the scoundrel! Dressed up like a gentleman, but nothing of the sort." Exhausted, Sylvia confessed, "Mom, I don't want to get married."

Naomi, wary of pressing the issue further, quickly uttered, "I understand. Anyway, the media storm has moved on to Bridget, doesn't affect us anymore. If you don't want to get married, then don't. I was just worried about what they might think, that you're holding out for someone you shouldn't."

the bowl of soup. Sylvia, lacking

the deal

for being shameless. She and Rupert,

the situation and quickly asked her phone back to check the online

not restraining herself and being desperate to marry. Everything

took the phone away, urging, "Eat up,

"Rupert loves Bridget that much. How

mean by

meet up with your old colleagues, right? Could you

Those people seemed unimportant, and yet mingled with celebrities and elites, making her privy to juicy

a nurse walked in with an IV

Garcia,

"Hi," Naomi responded..

set up the IV for Sylvia, she joked, "A colleague just saw Rupert in the parking

help but ask,

a smile, the nurse adjusted the drip rate and said, "He and Ms. Simpson looked

who was quietly eating her soup