Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1395:

The thought brought a bitter smile to Caitlin’s lips. She desperately wanted to escape this life, a life where she was treated like dirt, at the mercy of cruel and powerful men.

Caitlin climbed into Clayton’s luxurious Maybach, sinking into the plush leather seats. The car’s interior was filled with a calming aroma that slowly relaxed her tense muscles. Exhausted and overwhelmed, she felt her eyelids growing heavy.

But the sound of the car door opening jolted her awake. She straightened up, her eyes fixed on Clayton with wariness.

Clayton chuckled at her wary expression.

“Don’t you think it’s a bit late to be cautious now?” he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

“You no longer owe them money, but you’re indebted to me now. Do you understand what that implies?”

Caitlin bit her lip, a nervous habit, and nodded slowly. The reality of her situation dawned on her. Clayton had purchased her freedom from those criminals.

a brief hesitation, she ventured a question, her voice barely

did you pay them

ponder, as if performing a complex calculation, and then

Caitlin gasped.

“Thirty thousand dollars?”

let out a harsh

risk their necks for a measly thirty grand? Their starting price was three

widened in disbelief. A bitter laugh

thought I’d be worth so much,” she murmured, the irony not lost on her. Three million dollars. That was

mind—three million. It felt like an insurmountable

are you going to do with me now?” Caitlin finally asked, forcing her

out to be a pervert,

closer, invading her personal

body stiffened, her eyes

to her surprise, Clayton made no further advances. Instead, he reached over, opened the door beside her, and settled into his seat, closing his eyes as