Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1393:

Though Caitlin’s heart ached for the other girls, and a wave of revulsion washed over her at the unspeakable acts committed by these vile individuals, she knew her priority was escape.

While the men discussed the next stage of their twisted game, Caitlin’s eyes darted around, desperately searching for an escape route. Just then, a group of people strolled past the open doorway.

Seizing the opportunity, Caitlin disregarded the pain in her injured leg and bolted toward the door, screaming for help.

“Help me! They’ve kidnapped me!” Fortunately, Caitlin’s captors, underestimating her resilience, hadn’t bothered to restrain her due to her sprained ankle. The initial fall had sent waves of agony through her injured leg, but the pain had subsided somewhat. Years of hardship had inured her to physical discomfort.

The passersby turned toward Caitlin, their faces etched with shock and confusion. She was a picture of distress: her hair disheveled, her clothes soiled, her body bearing visible wounds. Her appearance undeniably corroborated her desperate cries for help.

A wave of panic washed over Caitlin. Something wasn’t right. She’d been yelling and screaming for help for ages, but no one had stepped in to offer a hand. Even the people in the private room seemed completely unconcerned about her cries.

A horrifying thought crept into Caitlin’s mind. She trembled, her teeth gritted in fear. Were the people before her working with those in the private room?

leader of her captors stepped toward her, a cruel smirk twisting his lips.

blinding pain exploded in Caitlin’s head,

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was this happening to her? All she wanted was a normal life. She’d already paid

but she was too exhausted to fight back. Then, she saw him. Among the group stood Clayton. He must have seen her struggling, but he just stood there,

one of the well-dressed men beside Clayton stepped forward, a

ruin your day.

faint smile touched Clayton’s lips, but his

hurry?” he

“I’m enjoying the show.”

man clammed up, not daring to

that Clayton