Dr Gabrielle Lyon Novels & Stories

Dr. Harlan arrived shortly after. Gabrielle was still in the library when Sable came to inform her. A soft knock sounded. “Madam, the doctor is here.” Gabrielle closed her notebook and rose. “Lead the way.” --- A few minutes later, she was seated in one of the downstairs lounges. Dr. Harlan stood before her—a small, silver-haired man with the measured discretion of someone who had served a powerful family long enough to know that silence was part of his profession.

“I haven’t heard from you two in a while. Is she doing alright?” Lyon gave a slight wave of his hand, brushing the question aside. “She’s fine,” he said curtly, though his voice lacked conviction. “I didn’t come here to talk about that.” Dr. Michaels frowned slightly but didn’t press further. “Alright then. What brings you here?” Lyon exhaled sharply and gestured toward the armchairs. “I have some questions for you, Doctor.” Dr. Michaels nodded and moved toward the small bar in the corner of the room. “Why don’t you sit down, Mr. Lyon?” he said, grabbing two glasses and pouring a small amount of whiskey into each. He handed one to Lyon as they both settled into their seats.

GABRIEL I sat at my desk while my family slept, staring at the computer screen where I'd been following the continuing conversations between the women since that first day. I'm still amazed, blown away more like it, at what had transpired in the days since. At first, I had no idea what was going on. I thought I'd just picked up a conversation between the women here in this room, but then it stopped making sense until I saw the name Kat and recognized it as the name of Lyon's wife. I still wasn't a hundred percent sure from their first conversation what was going on because there was a lot of talk about kids and the island, pretty tame stuff, and nothing to ring any alarm bells.

Caspian sighs, “Tobias paid frequent visits to Gabrielle and supported her financially, especially after the birth of their daughter. I became curious and asked Sir Leonard. Tobias cut me off then, saying he and Gabrielle were friends and that he was supporting her to ensure she didn’t fall into another trap of having illegitimate children with different men.” My lips quiver. Tobias told me he didn’t like Dora, that he never had female friends except those for political reasons. So what is he doing with Gabrielle?

Lydia was in the middle of her sitting room folding her laundry when her phone buzzed with a message from Gabriel. Gabriel: Hey babe, I need your help urgently. Please come to this address. Don’t freak out, it’s nothing bad. I just really need you right now. She blinked at the message, heart leaping to her throat. Gabriel? Urgent? She didn’t hesitate. She tossed the folded shirt back into the basket, grabbed her handbag, and slipped on the first sandals she saw.

“Dr. Draycott helped me readjust the original equations to better suit someone of Gabriel’s age and physical state.” Lily’s brows raised in shock. “Dr. Draycott? Wait, you mean that she knows about Gabriel?” she questioned. Killian and I both nodded. He cleared his throat and spoke up. “I reached out to Alicia. After having her sign a non-discloser agreement, I told her about Elena’s pregnancy as well as Gabriel’s condition.” “I actually called her over here,” I informed them. “I want her to document any reactions Gabriel may have to this new treatment.”

Truth. Gabriel walked slowly around the perimeter of the room like he was admiring furniture he might repossess. “You’ve both done well,” he said. “You took down Victoria. You unraveled Cynthia. You even turned the board against itself. It’s impressive.” “What do you want?” Liam snapped. Gabriel finally stopped pacing and turned to face us fully. “I want peace. I want this to end clean. You release a carefully curated version of the ledger—one that highlights Harold Carter’s crimes but removes all current names. No mention of me. Or Zurich. Or any of my subsidiaries.”

Lyka replied nervously. “Are you telling the truth, Lyka? Or are you lying to me? Doesn’t that woman eat?” Jennifer asked suspiciously. “It’s true, Ma’am. I really haven’t seen her. The only ones here are the dog and me. The woman just stays locked in the room. And Sir Gabriel hasn’t been home for two nights. I only see him in the morning sometimes. Maybe he has another woman again, Ma’am, and he’s hiding her here,” Lyka said, making up a story.

She said. “Oh god.” He replied. He looked over the room and saw his mother and sister against the other wall. He started over that way, and people cleared a path because of his size. He moved to where his mother and sister saw him approach with the much smaller woman in his wake. “Mom, Lily.” “Who is this, Gabriel?” his mother said. “Hello, ma’am. I am Dr. Larissa Walker.” She said as she put out her hand to shake with the woman. “Can you and your daughter please come with me?”

Lydia said, letting out a few sniffles at the end, Gabriel was going to say something, but she wouldn't let me "I know you just see me as a sister and that you're just worried about me, but I believe that everything will be okay because I believe in Vanessa!" "Do what you want" Gabriel said seriously and then left the clinic. I went after him to talk to him, I didn't even have to walk far because the lupino was just outside the clinic. "Gabriel" after I caught his attention, he turned and looked at me. Gabriel walked towards me and then asked me not to let Lydia die, I said I would do my best. A few hours had passed, the time on the wall clock showed it was already night and right now I'm fi