Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 377:

Kallie clicked her tongue. “I did intend to release Miss Miller, but her animosity persists,” she remarked coolly. “If she’s freed, who’s to say she won’t seek vengeance as she has before?”

“Kallie!” Sarah’s eyes burned with hatred from beneath her disheveled hair. “Look at me. Aren’t you satisfied yet?”

Kallie’s reply was icy. “Hardly satisfied. What you’ve endured is nothing compared to the grief you’ve caused me over the past years.”

Sarah sneered, her voice laced with venom, “Before, you were nothing but a mute fool, trying to steal my man. You got what you deserved!”

Kallie sighed, her gaze flickering to Errol, who was visibly distressed. “The victim is at fault, huh? Errol, as you can see, my own safety is at stake. She remains a threat.”

In a moment of frustration, Errol pinned Sarah to the ground more roughly than intended. “It’s your own doing. I hoped for some reflection from you, but you’re unchanged.”

Errol then delivered an ultimatum. “Sarah, if you expect me to take you out today, you’ll kneel and apologize to Kallie.”

The refusal came from Sarah’s gritted

dismissive, waved her hand. “Forget it then. Take Miss Miller

door seized Sarah, dragging her toward the grim familiarity

door to her personal hell once more,

in a display of

voice was a hoarse whisper, laden with desperation. “I’m sorry, Kallie. It’s all my fault. I won’t cross you again. Please, just don’t send me back to

She understood Sarah’s apology was merely a tactic for reprieve. Beneath that contrite facade, Kallie knew hatred seethed, but

to Errol, Kallie gave a dismissive

help Sarah, but as she stood, her strength gave way, and she collapsed onto the ground,

Errol hoisted

eyelids fluttered open, shooting

held a significant place in Errol’s heart, and that alone was a victory

position as Errol’s wife, dealing with Kallie would be trivial. To her,