Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 572:

Just when she thought it was a hallucination, she heard it again, even more urgent this time, louder, more desperate, accompanied by a hurried shuffle of footsteps. The scream seemed to be coming from downstairs.

Kallie had been living peacefully here for a month. Their vigilance toward her had noticeably decreased, allowing her more freedom of movement within the building.

Her room was located on the third floor, and if she lifted the curtain, she could see everything happening outside. Kallie’s actions were impulsive.

Before she could think, she was already standing barefoot at the window. To calm herself, she gently touched her belly. Then, slowly, she lifted the curtain.

The night air was crisp and clean, devoid of pollution. The moon shone brightly, illuminating the streets without the need for artificial light.

In the darkness, Kallie’s pupils dilated, and she began to tremble slightly.

white gowns stumbling downstairs. They resembled test and experimental subjects,

have lost control of their bodies, their postures a disturbing blend of unnatural

locked eyes with

his clear, innocent eyes. It resembled the gaze of a frightened child. Instead of calling

series of sharp sounds,

floated through the stillness of

its source. It was Griffin! He was strolling, holding a firearm in his hand. The cold dead bodies at his feet seemed

nearly giving way as she struggled to remain upright. She

apologize. Considering that this building is the nearest to the sea, it’s the preferred route for

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had always maintained her composure, was momentarily speechless. She mumbled a few times before finally finding her voice. “Why did you have to