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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directly tied to the Sanders and Boltons, they were still linked to the dark

the herbal medicine trade, which meant that top medical experts from their family were

family were fully aware of

have perished in some accident

the younger members of the family seemed completely oblivious

to

to my role and perform my duties diligently. My sole glimmer of hope

came to the Whites, I'd

held the door open for

a glance, Yael

away, Taylor's eyes landed on me. I kept my

unable to speak-fewer words meant fewer

bring her here? Taylor asked,

be plenty that needs attending to. She's

Taylor didn't question it further. "Makes sense, Mute Girl and Whitney are acquainted. Since Whitney's not in the best spirits, let her go cheer Whitney up." mity I was secretly elated. I'd never had a chance to approach Whitney before, but

life, you

seemed to understand my intentions, so he didn't object. Instead, he led me to Whitney's room. "Stay with Ms. White and

warning in his gaze was unmistakable, and I quickly

the door open, revealing a petite figure

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curled up, her arms hugging her knees,

Tayor's aggression likely crushed any defiance, leaving

what was on her mind, but sorrow seemed

love at the Sanders. Meanwhile, she was thrown

even looking back, she spoke in a cold, detached tone. I've eaten.

me

hand gently

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

was nothing more

hand, signaling

eye on me, didn't

must have

who could fault her for wanting to escape that

in a comforting hug, but I couldn't risk it-there might be cameras hidden in the room. Any misstep could

was stand silently beside her, voiceless and

against the glass

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

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

away, Whitney remained perched on the windowsill the entire afternoon,

how she had endured all these years, stripped of the vibrancy and energy that someone her age should possess. How had she

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my knee injury still hadn't healed, so I could only limp as I

realized I had been on