Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1543:

Linsey, having regained her composure but still seething with rage, clenched her fists, eager to confront Caitlin. Her voice was tight with fury. “Why is Caitlin pretending like nothing happened? She saw us—she definitely saw us—and still, she didn’t step in. Why? What kind of person does that?” Her voice sharpened, tinged with disbelief. “Haven’t you always treated her well? And this is how she repays you? She’s so ungrateful. And don’t even get me started on Clayton—why is she with him?”

Kallie shook her head, unable to find the right words to explain the complicated mess involving Caitlin. Instead, she let out a slow breath and said simply, “Don’t get so worked up. There’s more to this than what we see.” Then, a cold, almost amused smile curved her lips. “As for Caitlin… I’m done. I don’t want to concern myself with her anymore.”

This time, Kallie meant it. No more justifications, no more second chances.

Even if this had been a misunderstanding on Caitlin’s part, Caitlin should have known Kallie better. She should have known that Kallie would never do what others accused her of. But instead, Caitlin had believed the worst—without question, without hesitation.

was in that moment Kallie realized the truth: she had never truly understood Caitlin. Maybe they were never meant

A quiet but unmistakable animosity lurked beneath Caitlin’s gaze. It didn’t make sense. Or maybe it did. Maybe Caitlin had

“Mr. Reeves, Mrs. Reeves, shall I arrange a new room for you? Please, don’t worry about the cost—it’s on me as compensation. I sincerely regret what

head, her voice calm but distant. “No. There are people here I don’t wish to see, and I have no interest in staying. I’ll find my own place.” She offered him a fleeting glance, her

hotel CEO let out a quiet sigh of relief,

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his reluctance evident. “You’re just going to let Caitlin off that

unshaken. “No. I just don’t see the point in wasting my time on her.” She exhaled slowly before adding, “She didn’t put me in this situation—she just chose to stand on the

taking in her composed demeanor, the slight disarray in her clothes, and the exhaustion lining her features. His fists clenched for a moment, but seeing the quiet resolve in her eyes, he let out a low breath