Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1167:

It was Roderick who was laughing, his mirth captured in a video he had taken while he was still among the living.

Next to Kallie’s shy, blushing countenance, the young Jake stood unaffected, evidently used to Roderick’s playful antics.

The young Jake turned to Kallie with a reassuring nod.

“Come on, let’s hear it again,” he urged, referring to the piano piece he had just been teaching her.

The young Kallie furrowed her brow in concentration, attempting to summon the melody from memory as her fingers stumbled across the keys.

The result was halting, far from fluid. She offered Jake a timid smile, her cheeks tinged with pink.

The young Jake exhaled a gentle sigh, a mixture of frustration and fondness coloring his tone.

it, you’re not cut out for the piano. Just

his hands glided over the keys, a melodious cascade of notes filled the room, weaving a spell of harmony

depth of a cinematic masterpiece, painting a poignant tableau of friendship and lost

its unexpected timing and setting, the video played on undisturbed, a beautiful interlude in the

back to the present. In a burst of fury, she yelled, “What is

eyes back to her. A few onlookers

what’s new on

dropping slightly as he sought to conceal the wave of nostalgia that threatened to overwhelm him. That golden era was irrevocably gone. He had lost both Roderick and Kallie. Now, he found himself alone again. Yet, he couldn’t bring himself to accept this harsh reality. All he desired was to hold onto some semblance of

these thoughts tormented him, Jake’s frustration grew. Without a word, he grabbed his drink and

celebration, a video of Jake and Kallie

her hand gently patting Lacey’s back,

you, you simply can’t afford to lose your