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.

“Who… Who are you? What do you

aware of the school rules? Physical punishment is strictly prohibited. Cross that line, and I’ll make sure security escorts

the setting within the

realized that crossing someone with influential ties was

fierce glare and stormed out, seething

gently helped Elma to her feet. Her tears had stopped, and although a flicker of gratitude appeared in her

understand that being here makes you long for your parents. But the week will fly by. My sister and I are also students here. If you ever feel lonely, we’re here to

defiantly, “I

find yourself in a similar situation again, don’t confront it head-on. It’s tough for young people to challenge adults directly. You

trust?” Elma echoed, her voice laced with confusion.

options. “You could approach a teacher, confide in friends, and if all else fails, your parents are always