Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 942:

Hearing Clayton’s voice, Kallie’s head snapped up, her previously warm gaze now frosty and unyielding.

“Hand over the person,” she commanded, her tone cutting through the tense air like a shard of ice.

Clayton’s heart skipped a beat, his brow furrowing in genuine confusion.

“Kallie, what’s going on? Who are you talking about?”

Kallie’s eyes flashed with a mix of frustration and concern, her lower lip trembling slightly.

“Hand the person over now.

Don’t make me take matters into my own hands.”

Behind his back, Clayton’s fingers curled into a tight fist, his knuckles turning white with the effort of suppressing his emotions.

Yet, he pushed forward, his voice tinged with mock hurt and disbelief.

“Kallie, I don’t know what’s going on, but you can talk to me.

Don’t we at least trust each other enough for that?”

emotion,

how distant

up so many things, hoping we could

no

“You’re all I have.”

Clayton’s vulnerability, Kallie hesitated, her resolve faltering

misjudging him? Could

response, Clayton’s complexion

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dangerously, his breath coming

administering the heart

medication with a mixture

the doctor say your health has been improving over the

promptly, his voice tinged with

I can no longer keep this

has never truly

the knife didn’t strike his heart directly, it

exertion or emotional strain could

slight relief from the medication, his hand

the butler fell silent, closing his

took a step back, his posture weary yet