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

from their family were likely

that the older members of the family were fully aware of Whitney's true identity but deliberately assigned her this fabricated

have perished in some accident years

the family seemed completely

to tread

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

she hadn't abandoned Whitney. If Zoey came to the Whites, I'd finally have the chance to let her

held the door open for Yael and trailed behind

sparing me a glance, Yael strode forward with purposeful

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

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

you bring her here? Taylor asked, his tone

attending to. She's a woman, so

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 now the opportunity had

you win some and lose

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

in his gaze was unmistakable,

door open, revealing a petite

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her arms hugging her knees,

at the beginning, but Tayor's aggression likely crushed any defiance, leaving her with no desire to fight back

what was on her mind, but sorrow

in the warmth of my family's love at

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

me

trembling hand gently touched

expression softened the moment she realized it was me. "Sorry, I

was nothing more than

my hand, signaling that I was

gaze held no trace of anger as she said, "They sent you to keep an eye on me, didn't they? Don't worry. I won't try to end my life."

must have attempted

her, who could

hug, but I couldn't risk it-there

stand silently beside her, voiceless and

reminded me of a caged bird yearning to escape, leaning against the

life was nothing more than a series of cages, each one trading one form of confinement for

put on her,

the hours slipped away, Whitney remained perched on the windowsill the entire afternoon, and I stood silently

endured all these years, stripped of the vibrancy and energy that someone

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

my struggle and realized I had