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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if they weren't directly tied to the Sanders and Boltons, they were still linked to the dark

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

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

might have perished in some accident years

the family seemed completely oblivious to

needed to

stick to my role and perform my duties diligently. My sole

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

the car, I held the door open for Yael and trailed behind him, keeping my head

glance, Yael strode forward

eyes landed on me. I kept my gaze

speak-fewer words meant fewer chances

you bring her here?

there must be plenty that needs attending to. She's a woman, so she can handle things more discreetly

not in the best spirits, let her go cheer Whitney

seems that in life, you win

me to

gaze was unmistakable, and I quickly nodded in

the door open, revealing a petite figure perched

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up, her arms hugging her knees, looking unterly

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

mind, but sorrow seemed

years old when the was taken away, whiled 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 in so

a cold, detached tone. I've eaten.

me

trembling hand gently touched

irritation, but her expression softened the moment she

Girl was nothing more than another

my hand, signaling that I was

she said, "They sent you to keep an eye on me, didn't they? Don't worry. I won't try to

have attempted

everything Taylor had likely done to her, who could fault her

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

do was stand

yearning to escape, leaning against the glass

series of cages, each one trading one form of confinement for

put on her,

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

unbearably dull and isolating. I couldn't fathom how she had endured all these years, stripped of the vibrancy and energy that someone her age should possess. How had she managed to survive through it

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hadn't healed, so I could only

had been on my feet