Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1005:

“Do you not love me anymore? Did I do something wrong? You told me to…”

“Be good before you left, and we just talked on video chat! I have pictures and videos of you! Please don’t leave me!” Elma’s lips trembled as fresh sobs wracked her small body.

Kallie felt a headache coming on. Who could possibly process such a bombshell? She’d woken up with no recollection of her past, and now someone was telling her she had children? And not just one child, but three! The three children stared at her with wide, pleading eyes. The two girls were already crying, and even the boy, who had been bravely holding back his tears, now had red-rimmed eyes, threatening to overflow.

Kallie felt utterly lost. What could she possibly say to these children? Her memories were a jumbled mess, fragments of a life she couldn’t quite grasp. But she was adamant that she didn’t have any children. Surely, she would remember giving birth? But looking at them now, she had to admit, they did bear a striking resemblance to her.

Jake tore his gaze away from the children and Kallie, fixing the butler with an icy glare.

you’re the Reeves family butler. Your loyalty lies with me.

Jake’s

your happiness. You may not say it aloud, but it’s clear to everyone that you’re hurting. You and Miss Nixon have drifted apart, and you’re no longer

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issues with Kallie private, with Lacey being the only one having some knowledge of their discord, a move that had shielded Kallie from any potential gossip or judgment. He just couldn’t bring himself to tarnish Kallie’s image, willingly enduring the consequences of her actions. Yet, those around him, unaware of the complexities of his relationship with Kallie, couldn’t fully grasp his predicament. Nevertheless, their concern for

hand, his

clear. If this happens again, there will be severe consequences. Do I make myself

butler dipped his head respectfully, acknowledging

the group, his expression a mixture of concern and frustration. He gently patted Elma’s

know crying isn’t good for you, especially