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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weren't directly tied to the Sanders and Boltons, they were

been involved in the herbal medicine trade, which meant that top medical experts from their family were likely

were fully aware of Whitney's true identity but deliberately assigned her this

Alice might have perished in

family seemed

needed to tread

my role and perform my duties diligently. My sole

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

car, I held the door open

a glance, Yael strode forward with

me. I kept

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

bring her here?

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

Whitney's not in the best spirits, let her go cheer Whitney up." mity I was secretly elated. I'd never had

in life, you

led me to Whitney's room. "Stay with Ms. White and don't wander

gaze was unmistakable, and I quickly nodded in

door open, revealing a petite

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arms hugging her knees,

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

was on her mind, but sorrow seemed

basked in the warmth of my family's love at the Sanders. Meanwhile, she was thrown into the grasp of monsters Whitney, you must be

spoke in a cold, detached tone. I've eaten. What

me

gently touched

irritation, but her expression softened the moment she realized it was me.

Mute Girl was nothing more than another unfortunate

hand, signaling

you to keep an eye on

have attempted

Taylor had likely done to her, who could fault her for wanting to escape that

I couldn't risk it-there

do was stand silently

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

life was nothing more than a series of cages, each

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

windowsill the entire afternoon, and

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

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

realized I had been