Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 293:

Silent, she drew closer to the box and examined it. It appeared to be crafted from aged, valuable wood, adorned with several words carved.

She recognized the words immediately. They were her name.

The engraving was smooth, indicative of frequent handling.

Kallie delicately ran her fingers over the carved letters, detecting a residual warmth. It seemed improbable to her that Jake, who had always been distant, had crafted this.

Their marriage lacked warmth, yet the handwriting of the carved letters was undeniably his. Her love for him had been deep and long-standing. She could not be wrong.

time when things between

eyes, yet she stifled

perceived her turmoil but chose to remain silent,

to confront the truth. You belong here. I’m your family. You should never feel alienated within the Nixon family. From this moment, your life can afford more slip-ups. Whatever comes our way,

Ewing, reading the earnestness in his gaze, sensing a change within

herself from the Nixons because of her mother’s history. Why put in all

Remember what Bria had almost done. Kallie could have pressed charges, which might have led

reddened with embarrassment

seldom met, her image is etched in my memory. Without her intervention, I wouldn’t be here today. We owe Kallie more than

in the room for a long time, ultimately choosing not to open the mysterious box, though she decided to keep it close. She was uncertain

rear entrance of the Nixon family’s grand estate