Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1530:

Jake’s brow furrowed slightly, an uneasy feeling creeping in. No matter how much he tried to ignore it, the resemblance between Caitlin and Kallie was undeniable. But in the end, it didn’t matter—Caitlin wasn’t Kallie. And unlike Kallie, Caitlin was blind to Clayton’s manipulations. No wonder Kallie had been so devastated over all of this.

Pushing these thoughts aside, Jake turned on his heel and made his way back to the ward.

Kallie had just woken up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

Kallie and Jake had agreed to take turns watching over Sophie at night. Now, as Kallie yawned, she instinctively reached for Jake, wrapping her arms around him.

“Where did you go?” she murmured sleepily. “Get some rest, I’ll take over from here.”

Jake hesitated. A part of him wanted to tell her what he had just seen—Caitlin back in Clayton’s embrace—but he knew it would only upset her. He decided not to say anything.

walk. I was feeling a little restless. Don’t push yourself too hard. If anything happens, call me or the

made her pause. A thought flickered through her mind, and she turned back to Jake, her eyes searching his face. “Did you run into Caitlin or Clayton while you were out? They should be in the next room. If you see them,

was an edge to Kallie’s voice, a lingering sadness beneath her

expression neutral. “They were probably asleep. I didn’t see

a moment before nodding quietly. She was about to settle into the chair beside

message from Caitlin. Short. Simple. But heavy with meaning. “Kallie, I know you’re not happy about me being with Clayton, but can you stop interfering? Whatever happened, it’s on me. What do you even gain from trying to

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disbelief flickering in her eyes. A sharp, humorless

decisive move—deleting Caitlin’s contact. She had previously held onto it, convinced there might come a time when Caitlin would need her.

blind to the consequences. And if Kallie so much as breathed a word, she knew exactly how Caitlin would twist it—turning it into some absurd claim that Kallie harbored

soft rustling from the bed pulled Kallie from her