Chapter 1088
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Kallie finally relaxed but was still angry, giving Jake a playful glare.
âJake Reeves,â she said, using his full name.
âThat wasnât funny.â
Seeing that she was truly upset, Jake tried to soothe her.
âOkay, okay, Iâm sorry,â he said, his voice softening.
âI didnât mean to make you mad. Donât be angry with me.â
His deep voice, usually so stern, was now soft and soothing. His sudden gentleness was a stark contrast to his usual aloof demeanor, making it difficult for Kallie to stay angry.
When Kallie continued to ignore him, Jake leaned closer, his lips grazing her earlobe.
Kallieâs breath hitched in her throat, her eyes widening as she met Jakeâs intense gaze. She felt her resolve crumble.
Kallie cleared her throat, gently pushing Jake away.
âNot now, Jake. I came here to talk to you, and shifting the topic wonât solve anything,â she said, her voice firm.
The playful smile vanished from Jakeâs face, his eyes hardening. He let out a low hum, releasing Kallie from his grasp.
âWhat if I donât want to talk?â
Kallie sensed Jakeâs growing anger and felt a flicker of fear, but she pressed on.
âI know you already know what I want to talk about, and thatâs exactly why I need to clear the air. Yes, itâs about Clayton,â she said.
Jakeâs expression turned icy at the mention of Claytonâs name. He suddenly grabbed her by the waist, pulling her close.
âWhatâs this about?â Jake growled, his voice laced with a threat.
âThinking of going back to him, are you?â
Kallie was so furious that she wanted to bite him, but she held herself back. She took a deep breath and continued, âWhen I woke up, and even now, something inside me tells me that Clayton is my husband. Heâs supposed to be important to me. You never told me anything about my past, and I donât want to hear it from you. I need to figure this out on my own.â Kallieâs eyes met his, unwavering.
Jake felt a surge of unease.
âAnd then?â he asked, his voice tight.
Sensing Jakeâs displeasure, Kallie couldnât resist the urge to tease him a little.
âAnd thenâ¦â Kallie continued, drawing out the suspense.
âI want to meet Clayton. I need to see him to figure out my feelings.â
As expected, Jakeâs hold on Kallie tightened.
Jake remained silent, but his eyes hardened. Kallie couldnât tell if his anger was directed at her, at Clayton, or perhaps at himself.
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