Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 632:

Cara clutched Calvin’s arm and sneered, “Alright, I’ll apologize. But you’re coming with me.”

A flicker of fear crossed Calvin’s eyes. He writhed, yelling, “Release me! You’re acting like a kidnapper!”

In the midst of his struggle, Cara released him with a spiteful grin.

Thrown off balance by the sudden freedom, Calvin stumbled backward and fell, his previous ankle sprain now compounded by a fresh injury.

Typically composed and stoic, Calvin couldn’t hold back his tears from the sharp sting of pain.

Cara looked on, devoid of sympathy, her satisfaction evident as she observed his agonized expression. She advanced toward him, heels clicking menacingly on the ground, and towered over him. “Listen, kid, learn this lesson well. Not everyone tolerates insolence. Remember who I am.”

Cara paused, her gaze piercing. “I’m not someone you want to cross. Got it? If not, perhaps your parents would care to challenge me. Let’s see if they have the courage.”

alone, without any protection, Cara surmised he came from

has the stories

the Morgan family had as much power and influence

had plenty of reasons to

recognizing Cara, they

his discomfort, Calvin said firmly, “You owe

laugh. “You just don’t

aiming for Calvin’s injured ankle. Suddenly, a man yelled, “What are you doing?” Rushing forward, he lifted Calvin from

guard, displayed a tangled look of irritation and embarrassment. “I thought you’d left for

to Calvin with concern. “Are

familiarity. As Calvin remained silent, Jake’s anxiety spiked. He fixed a

“I did nothing wrong. He was causing trouble, and I merely

understanding the dynamics at play, hurriedly