Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 682:

Tears streamed down Elma’s cheeks, having already gathered in her eyes. She raised her hand against Keely, though her young age meant her blows were weak. “Just get out of here! Fetch Betty! I want her, not you.”

Growing impatient, Keely glanced around to ensure no one was watching before shoving Elma forcefully.

Elma, already upset, tumbled to the floor, her sobs intensifying. Keely, smoothing her clothes with deliberate calmness, spoke sharply. “Let’s get one thing straight. I’ve been Ms. Morgan’s right hand since her childhood. I know her better than anyone. From this point on, you will follow my commands as if they were hers. She has given me explicit permission to discipline you should you step out of line, and I won’t face any consequences for it. Keep crying, and it will only get worse for you.”

Elma, now thoroughly frightened, wept even more profusely.

As Keely raised her hand, ready to strike, a firm voice halted her. “Stop!”

Calvin appeared suddenly, positioning himself between Keely and Elma as a shield.

stuttered, “Who… Who are you? What do you

rules?

the setting within the school

realized that crossing someone with

shot Elma a fierce glare and stormed out, seething with

tears had stopped, and although a flicker of gratitude appeared in her eyes as she looked at Calvin, she

will fly by. My sister and I are also students here. If you

muttered defiantly, “I don’t need

a nearby chair and sat beside her with a serious expression. “I know you’re strong-willed and stubborn. But if you find yourself in

help from someone I trust?” Elma echoed, her voice laced with

“You could approach a teacher, confide in friends, and if all