Loved You Once But He's My Forever

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Chapter 397 Meeting Whitney

Chapter 397 Meeting Whitney

Yael is utterly frightening he doesn't follow the rules at all.

I felt utterly paralyzed, both in fear and silence, dreading the thought that I might never regain my voice. Desperately, I waved my hands in panic.

At last, he broke the silence, saying, 'Chloe, calm down. The medicine's effects only last a week. You'll be able to speak again soon."

Though he sounded reassuring. I couldn't shake the suspicion that he was lying. But there was no turning

back now.

I had only one choice-if I didn't agree to his terms, he would abandon me here on this lonely island, leaving my cries unheard.

As long as I could return, losing my voice temporarily was a small price to pay

He gave me a tablet loaded with sign language lessons

While I practiced, he began sharing the story of the person who originally had this face,

"She couldn't speak, everyone called her the Mute Girl

In brief, her role was that of a mute servant, barely noticeable. She was a few years older than Yael, had looked after him in the past, and had also crossed paths with Whitney Her presence at the wedding would raise no suspicions.

The idea of infiltrating the Carlyns under someone elses identity-and potentially running into Amber and the others-set my heart pounding.

That place was the devil's den, the very one I had longed to enter for so long

Excitement swirled within me, but it was tangled with nerves, dread, and an overwhelming sense of

Frar gripped me-I was terrified of making a mistake, terrified they would uncover the truth.

Even though I remained silent, Yael quickly picked up on my anxiety.

"Chloe, don't worry. I'm right here, he reassured me. Just avoid looking her the eye. As long as you keep a low profile and stick close to me, she won't suspect a thing" I nodded and threw myself into learning sign language with full concentration.

Fortunately, I'm a quick learner, and in no time, I picked up basic communication and gestures.

The car pulled up at the White Residence.

The two families had been close for years. Even after the Sanders forced them out, their bond remained strong for decades.

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So, despite its outward appearance, the Whites were far from as spotless as it seemed.

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the Sanders and Boltons, they were still linked

trade, which meant that top medical experts from their family were likely part of that organization! The Whites was no

of the family were fully aware of

Alice might have perished in

the family seemed completely

needed to

role and perform my duties diligently. My sole

abandoned Whitney. If Zoey came to the Whites, I'd finally have the chance

of the car, I held the door open for Yael and trailed behind him,

a glance, Yael strode forward with purposeful

on me. I kept

speak-fewer words meant fewer chances to slip up, and silence meant no

did you bring her here? Taylor asked,

attending to. She's a woman, so she can handle things

best spirits, let her go cheer Whitney up." mity I

in life, you win some and lose

didn't object. Instead, he led me to Whitney's room. "Stay

his gaze was unmistakable,

door open, revealing a petite figure perched on the

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arms hugging her knees,

resist at the beginning, but Tayor's aggression likely crushed any defiance, leaving her with no

couldn't tell what was on her mind, but sorrow seemed to comme

the was taken away, whiled basked in the warmth of my family's love at the Sanders. Meanwhile, she was thrown into the

in a cold, detached tone. I've eaten. What else do you

me

trembling hand gently touched

it off with irritation, but her expression softened the moment she realized it was me. "Sorry, I thought

her eyes, Mute Girl was nothing more than

hand, signaling that I was

trace of anger as she said, "They sent you to keep an eye on me, didn't they? Don't worry.

have attempted

had likely done to her, who could fault

wrap her in a comforting hug, but I couldn't risk it-there might be

stand silently beside her,

reminded me of a caged bird yearning to escape, leaning against the glass and gazing wistfully

more than a series of cages, each one trading one form of confinement for

how lavish or elegant the clothes Taylor put on her, she was still just a

windowsill the entire

and isolating. I couldn't fathom how she had endured all these years, stripped of the vibrancy and energy

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and my knee injury still hadn't healed, so I

noticed my struggle and realized I had been on my feet the entire