Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

"You've always had a thing for violence, but you could never quite find your perfect groove, could you? So you kept searching, experimenting-right up until that day you broke your girlfriend's leg."

"You're obsessed with broken beauty, but none of them could ever match that ideal you've got in your head."

"Then you met Reese-already wounded, already missing a piece-and suddenly, she was your goddess. Around her, you became this perfect gentleman. But there's always been someone whispering in your ear, telling you you'll never be good enough for her."

At this point, Yves paused, fixing Sylvia with a sharp, suspicious glare.

"How the hell do you know all this?"

"Oh, you think that's all I know?" Sylvia smiled slyly, leaning back a little. "If I keep going, you'll figure out exactly how I know. Want me to prove it?"

All these details had been public knowledge in her past life, after the police got involved.

Yves was clearly out of patience-he balled his fists, his famously short temper flaring.

"Spit it out! Tell me everything!"

"After Reese went home to recover, you started trying to create your own goddess. That's why all your wives ended up dead, isn't it? None of them were even a tenth as perfect as Reese."

control freak behind my back. Like I

only taint your goddess. But you could still protect her, keep her pure, as

his face told Sylvia

long moment, Yves seemed to put the pieces together. "Kay told you

so many details? She's just using you, by

up, his whole face

stayed single, not for her career, but waiting for Edwin.

saw you flirting with Mr. Rupert with my own eyes!" Yves

you don't believe me, callup any old-timer in Sea Town

Yves down, daring him

his tools anymore-he snatched

the truth out

just the distraction Sylvia

to snatch

it was

gotten the answer he was looking for, because he was already angrily

Sylvia and Naomi so you can run off