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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they were still linked to the dark figures in the

in the herbal medicine trade, which meant that top medical experts from their family were likely part of that organization!

family were fully aware of Whitney's

actual Alice might have perished

the family seemed completely oblivious

to tread

I would stick to my role and perform my duties

to the Whites, I'd

open for Yael and trailed behind him, keeping my

a glance, Yael strode forward

landed on me. I

the advantage of being unable to speak-fewer words meant fewer chances

did you bring her here? Taylor

be plenty that needs attending to.

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 now the opportunity had presented

that in life, you

object. Instead, he led me to Whitney's room. "Stay

his gaze was unmistakable, and I quickly

door open, revealing a petite figure perched

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arms hugging her

Tayor's aggression likely crushed any defiance, leaving

was on her mind, but sorrow seemed to comme her

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

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

me

hand gently touched her

with irritation, but her expression softened the

Mute Girl was nothing more than another unfortunate soul,

hand, signaling that I was

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

have attempted suicide

done to her, who could

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

was stand silently beside

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

life was nothing more than a series of cages, each

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

on the windowsill the entire afternoon, and

stripped of the vibrancy and energy that someone her age should possess. How had she managed to

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

I had been on my