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.

brief hesitation, she ventured a

did

pretended to ponder, as if performing a complex calculation, and then held

Caitlin gasped.

“Thirty thousand dollars?”

let out

risk their necks for a measly thirty grand?

eyes widened in disbelief. A bitter

on her. Three million dollars. That was her price. And yet, the loan

mind—three million. It felt like an insurmountable weight, suffocating her,

going to do with me now?”

beat. If Clayton turned out to be a pervert, she

abruptly leaned closer, invading her

body stiffened, her eyes widening with fear

to her surprise, Clayton made no further advances. Instead, he reached over, opened the door beside her,