Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 123:

“You’ll help, right?” Sarah’s voice was soft, almost a whisper.

Amara’s head throbbed as she gazed at Sarah. Sarah was her daughter, after all. Pity welled up inside her.

“Of course, I’ll help you,” Amara reassured Sarah, her voice gentle. “For now, just try to rest. I’ll handle anyone who gets in your way.”

Comforted by Amara’s words, Sarah’s lips curled into a faint smile before she quietly drifted into sleep.

Meanwhile, Kallie surveyed the chaotic scene around her, feeling daunted. This repair was going to be a challenge.

Just then, her phone vibrated, displaying a message from Rachel that included two photos of her mother donning two elegant dresses.

Despite the photos’ aged quality, Rachel’s mother’s grace and beauty were undeniable.

The more Kallie reflected on the task at hand, the more resolved she grew. She was going to restore the clothes to their former glory.

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After pondering her next steps, Kallie devised a plan. She would start by collecting all the scattered pieces of clothing. Then, she planned to scour a few vintage clothing stores for missing elements.

Many vintage store garments came with signs of wear and tear.

Kallie lacked experience in mending clothes, but she thought seeking assistance was worth a shot.

Reality, however, proved harsh.

Most shops rejected Kallie’s request, which she could somewhat understand. Perhaps mending was their niche expertise.

A few ridiculed Kallie for her inability to speak, but Kallie opted to overlook their scorn. Engaging with such individuals only exacerbated the situation.

Kallie approached the final vintage clothing shop.

beaten path, it had been established

arrived close to closing time,

a striking woman, radiating beauty yet with a

and learned

teaching her how to mend clothes proved to be too much hassle, stressing any help and invested time

evaluated Kallie from head to toe and then gently shook her head.

was facing

just as these thoughts crept in, Molly spoke, breaking the silence. “I’ll teach you, but there’s

heart sank a bit, and her

eyes and let out a chuckle. She reached out, affectionately pinching Kallie’s cheek. “Young lady, we live in a society governed by laws. Could I possibly force you to do anything illegal? It’s just a request, and you’re free

be unfounded, Kallie relaxed slightly

possess a rare charm and a calm yet spirited presence. Would you consider being a model? I need one for my shop’s clothing line, and though I’ve been in business for years,

pointed at herself, her charming eyes brimming

her question, “Could

can,” Molly said encouragingly. “How will you

nodded in agreement. Molly was generous enough to offer lessons for free. This arrangement

was palpable as

a coat, each distinctly different from the others. Kallie was

suit you perfectly. Besides, you’re the model I chose. Whether the outcome

choosing to try one of

her makeup

evident that Molly had been planning this session for

shoots, after which Molly mentioned they would need to wait to see the finished photos. During the wait, Molly taught Kallie a few

crafts from a young age, found the lessons quite manageable.

a patient

the end of the session, Kallie had gained considerable knowledge. She bowed to Molly, expressing her gratitude

smile in return. “You’ve really been

ushered Kallie to sit in front of

photos were already there. They were stunning,

observed, those outfits suited Kallie