Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1388:

As they hugged, Kallie softly patted Caitlin’s back.

“I know you’re a good person. Don’t be scared. If you ever face challenges or feel treated unfairly, remember, you can always come back here. This will always be your home.”

“This place is my home?” Caitlin whispered the phrase to herself. The words resonated deeply within her, bringing tears to her eyes.

They continued chatting, and Caitlin began to feel more at ease. Despite feeling a bond with this place, she was determined to leave. She was unwilling to depend on Kallie for an extended period. If she did, she feared her thinking might become warped.

Still worried, Kallie had Trent organize a few guards to accompany Caitlin. Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, Kallie watched the car carrying Caitlin pull away. She sighed softly and then turned her gaze back inside.

Jake wrapped his arms around Kallie from behind. She didn’t pull away but instead rested comfortably against him, feeling his warmth. Wrapped in his embrace, breathing in his comforting scent, a slight smile appeared on her face.

“You’ve had a long day. How about I give you a massage?” Jake suggested, his voice softer than usual. Around Kallie, he became gentle and yielding, much like a puppy.

gazed at Jake’s handsome face and

to enable her touch. His compliance brought

usually busy signing million-dollar deals. Let’s see how well they can manage a massage.” Kallie then stretched

on Kallie’s delicate, soft waist. The smoothness of her skin and the hints of her figure made his gaze darken with controlled desire. But he focused

exhaled a surprised

content at

you were just joking, but

his breath brushing against

this just

wasn’t the type to sweet-talk. He

I should be doing these things for you. Besides, picking this up was easy for me. You know

unsure how to respond, but she couldn’t deny Jake’s aptitude for learning. Regardless of the skill, whether it came naturally to him or not, he could master it in no more than

low rumble as he leaned in, practically invading Kallie’s personal space. The icy detachment that usually clung to his eyes like a frost had melted away, replaced

her head, propping her chin on her