Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

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The servant wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes and a thought suddenly came to her mind. She looked at Gracelyn with bright eyes.

“Mrs. White, since Miss Nixon is that same little girl from years ago, perhaps…”

The servant trailed off, not voicing her thoughts aloud.

Gracelyn quickly caught the meaning behind the servant’s words. The servant paused before saying, “That way, she could stay here with you, and you wouldn’t be so lonely anymore.”

Instantly, Gracelyn’s expression turned stern. She rebuked the servant, “Enough. She is a distinguished guest here. I won’t tolerate such comments again.”

Seeing Gracelyn’s firm look and sensing her growing anger, the servant hesitantly dropped the idea.

“Please don’t be upset. I won’t mention it again.”

memorial photo of her grandson resting on

Take me back to rest

“Okay.” The servant nodded.

enjoyed visiting the White family estate as a child. The

ebony wood furniture lent a somewhat somber tone to the room at night. Moreover, the Whites appeared to have little interest in contemporary furnishings. Many

as if she had stepped back into an old era. She pulled out her phone, intending to text her assistant that she was safe. She typed, wanting to task her assistant with checking on her three

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put her phone away, suspecting the mountainous location and the ongoing downpour might be

fell asleep

house, but he was being controlled by some sinister-looking people. Gracelyn was the head of that group, wielding a sharp dagger.

frantically, attempting to reach Jake and stop the dreadful scene. But she found herself bound by an

as she jerked awake from the nightmare. Her back was soaked with sweat, and her body quaked from the tension and terror of

trying to soothe herself. She repeated in her mind that it was just a dream, and that the events in the dream were the opposite of reality. Jake must be fine now. But