Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 34:

Jake’s distinct aroma filled Kallie’s senses, making her legs tremble as he pressed her more firmly against him. His broad hand ripped through Kallie’s shirt, slipping beneath her bra.

Kallie was upset. What was Jake thinking? She had defied him by visiting the studio after he had explicitly told her not to. She had questioned his intentions and his view of her, and now he was trying to get intimate as if that would solve everything.

Feeling mistreated, Kallie tried to push Jake away with all her might, but it was no use. His hands quickly restrained hers above her head, his voice hauntingly close to her ear. “Be a good girl and do as I say,” he commanded.

Defiance flared in Kallie. Why should she? As Jake leaned in for another kiss, she bit down fiercely.

The taste of blood mingled between their mouths, and Jake groaned, immediately letting her go.

Kallie stepped back quickly, clutching her torn clothes, and eyed Jake like a cornered animal.

“You bit me?” Jake looked at her in disbelief.

Kallie stood her ground, making it clear she refused to comply with his demands. Through sign language, she asked what he really thought of her.

Jake’s expression darkened, his gaze inscrutable, like an abyss she couldn’t fathom.

Needing clarity, Kallie signed, asking if he treated Sarah the same way, wondering if he would ever treat Sarah like this.

Jake’s face hardened, a storm brewing within his eyes.

Expecting the worst, Kallie shut her eyes, bracing for a blow.

Yet, to her astonishment, Jake simply grabbed his jacket and left, his steps quick and resolute.

slammed behind him

dared to look out the window, she saw the taillights of Jake’s black Bentley

of him with Sarah. It seemed irrelevant now. Her mind was focused on one thing:

Kallie arrived early at Hayden’s studio, fueled by the reflections of the previous night and a new sense of resolve. She exchanged brief greetings with her colleagues before settling into her

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were part of the bracelet or added to mislead her. If they were integral to the bracelet, their exact placement eluded her. If not, they were likely Stella’s ploy to trip her

analyzing the fragments, deep in thought, until Gregory interrupted her focus with

bag of takeout. He didn’t place it on her cluttered table. “Looks like you forgot to eat. Come

nodded and followed Gregory to a nearby sofa. She motioned toward the bag, asking

dismissively. “Consider it a peace offering for being harsh yesterday.

joked through gestures that he had given her the chance to prove

conversation was interrupted by

and her

sleek, dark suit, he radiated

feet,

on the ground floor,” Gregory said, stepping forward with a polite

at home and immediately recognized Jake. Still, he pretended ignorance, his voice carrying a hint

eyes never leaving Kallie as

intercept him, motioning for him

shot Gregory a piercing look,

to Kallie. “Do you think my presence

head. That wasn’t

you really need to work here?”

the studio brought her joy—something she hadn’t

reminding him of the twenty million she needed