Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 321

As she was lost in thought, Naomi hefted her purse and broke the silence.

"Sylvia, why don't you go say hi to Chris? He's really gone out of his way to help you these past few days."

"Sure," Sylvia replied, tugging on her coat and heading down the hallway toward the doctors' offices.

She pushed open the door. "Dr. Chris, I-"

But instead of just Chris, there was another man sitting across from him—a guy in a lab coat, sporting a cartoonish baseball cap. He turned when he heard her voice, his gaze cold and snake-like but with a hint of a smirk curling at the edge of his mouth.

Sylvia froze, her hand still on the doorknob, feeling like her legs had been bolted to the floor.

The man slipped his hands into the pockets of his lab coat, raising an eyebrow. "Do I know you?"

The tone was eerily familiar. Same words, same inflection. Last time, though, he'd been holding a garden hose and threatening her.

Snapping back to the present, Sylvia gripped the door tighter, her eyes darting between the two men, startled.

"You guys... You look so much alike! Jeez, you scared me," she blurted out, forcing a laugh.

Chris jumped up, realizing the confusion. "Oh, right! I forgot to introduce you. This is my younger brother, Caleb. He's just started his residency here-must've missed him before."

to Rupert by this time and pregnant, stuck at home all day. No wonder she'd never met

are twins. If nobody told me, I'd

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Lloyd. I swear, you look

Chris, I get that line at least ten

back. "Caleb, knock

said, but Sylvia could feel his

inside, panic was rising. Caleb was testing her. Both he and Bridget suspected her of something, but

kid nel

impatience. "I've gotta get back to my department, Chris. Got a kid scheduled for surgery this afternoon, and need to prep with

Be careful," Chris replied, sounding more

her reaction to the watch-nothing-so he turned and left, closing the door

he was gone, Sylvia's

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was

his what had