Chapter 191
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Families of high stature always placed immense importance on their reputation.
Most of the onlookers assumed Jake maintained his composure since today marked Sarahâs birthday. Their suspicions were swiftly validated.
With an icy tone, Jake declared, âI donât want to hear any more of those filthy, unfounded rumors about my grandfather. If it happens again, I will pursue legal measures against those spreading these rumors. Donât hesitate to challenge my resolve. Today, Iâve overlooked this because itâs Sarahâs birthday, and I refuse to ruin it.â
gⱯlnÏνð®âsâ¤cøm is packed with great reads Upon hearing this, Sarahâs expression immediately softened. Realizing Jake still considered her feelings filled her with pride and warmth, prompting a wide smile across her face.
Sarah approached Jake, gently took his arm, and spoke sweetly. âIâm sorry, Jake. The shock of hearing those accusations made me freeze instead of defending your grandfather. Iâm certain Roderick would never engage in such acts. Itâs Kallie who has behaved shamelessly and disgustingly.â
Meanwhile, Kallie, restrained by Irene, hadnât yet recovered, with tears streaming down her cheeks. She wasnât sad; she was enraged.
Through tear-filled eyes, Kallie gazed at Jake, hoping he would clarify things for her. Others were unaware, but Jake understood the reason why Jerome treated her kindly.
Kallie didnât anticipate Jake defending her, but she hoped he would at least speak the truth to vindicate Jerome.
Brent had informed Kallie that although Jerome had regained consciousness, his condition was deteriorating rapidly. He might die at any moment.
Kallie couldnât bear the thought of Jerome leaving under such a cloud of disgrace. He was a good person. The unfairness of it all gnawed at her.
Jake sensed Kallieâs intense gaze. It felt as though his heart was shredded, the pain so intense that he found it hard to breathe. He clenched his fists tightly, battling the overwhelming emotions within.
Sarah watched Kallie with a mixture of pride and satisfaction. Her plan was for Jake to deliver a crushing blow to Kallie, one she hoped Kallie would never recover from.
Sarah edged closer to Jake and said, âJake, you and Kallie have known each other since childhood. You know her better than anyone. Perhaps you could clear up any misunderstandings?â
The room turned eerily silent, and one could hear a pin drop. Everyone awaited Jakeâs response, Kallie included.
Kallie clung to a sliver of hope. After all, their childhood had been free of conflict. Back then, they had shared a solid friendship. Jake was often reserved, yet he always appeared when she needed him most. Situations like this had happened before.
In middle school, Kallie had blossomed into beauty. She was timid, though, often struggling to speak up for herself. The influential Reeves family protected her, ensuring that no one dared to harass her.
However, as time passed, it became common knowledge that Kallie was merely a foster child in the Reeves family. This realization led some to harbor unsavory intentions toward her.
A notorious school bully developed a crush on Kallie. He didnât dare do anything too outrageous, so instead, he chose to pursue her aggressively, making his intentions public.
Subsequently, a clique of girls who were charmed by the bully confronted Kallie, accusing her of seducing their boyfriend. They forcefully took Kallie to a remote area of the school to confront her aggressively.
At that crucial moment, Jake made his appearance.
Jake and Kallie had barely talked at school. Everyone assumed Jake had an aversion to this foster sibling. Thus, it came as a surprise when he intervened on Kallieâs behalf.
Jake uncovered the origin of the rumors and confronted the bully with force. âDo you really think Kallie would ever fall for someone like you?â he asked.
The bully scrambled for an excuse.
Unable to speak for herself, Kallie was blamed by the bully for seducing him, while he claimed innocence.
But Jake had retorted, âWhy would I take the word of an outsider over my own family?â
Upon reflecting on those memories, Kallie felt certain Jake would defend her like this again, even if not for her, at least for Jerome and Roderick, longtime companions who held a special place in Jakeâs circle, with Jerome serving as a mentor.
Jakeâs eyes fell on Kallie, seemingly indifferent and detached. His voice was flat, devoid of feeling. âI never got along with her. I donât know much about her, and frankly, it doesnât concern me.â
His lack of denial was as good as an admission.
Kallie felt a buzzing in her ears. She questioned if she might have misheard.
Sarahâs smile widened, her tone playful yet cutting. âJake, please consider a girlâs feelings. Being so blunt can be quite hurtful. You should be more considerate.â
Irene, witnessing Kallieâs distress, felt a surge of heartache. She shot Jake a fierce look and warned, âJust wait until the truth comes out. Kallie wonât be forgiving someone like you.â
Kallie acted swiftly, breaking from Ireneâs hold to confront Jake directly, seizing his wrist.
Sarah moved to stop her, but Kallie held her ground, her glare icy and furious as she faced Sarah.
Kallie pointed at Jake and declared with a resolute voice, straining her damaged vocal cords, âHusband!â
It was a stark reminder to Sarah that her marriage to Jake was still in force. While others could have intervened, Sarah had no place to.
With a scornful laugh, Sarah retorted, âOh, so the little mute decides to speak up now.â
Irene grasped Sarahâs wrist lightly, intercepting the latterâs attempt at violence. âThis is a matter between a husband and wife. Miss Miller, what right do you have to intervene? Kallie may be forgiving, but remember your place.â
âYou!â Sarah, burning with anger yet unable to muster a comeback, yanked her wrist away from Ireneâs grip and stepped back.
Sarah wasnât overly concerned, though. Considering Jakeâs seeming distaste for Kallie, it seemed likely he was eager to distance himself from her. She analyzed that the only thing keeping him from doing so was a sense of decorum.
Out of Sarahâs sight, Jake gazed at Kallie with a complex expression of pain, love, and self-control, emotions Sarah missed entirely.
Engulfed in her sorrow, Kallie failed to perceive Jakeâs turmoil. She was desperate for answers. Why was Jake acting so coldly toward her? And why was he being unfair to Jerome?
With effort, Kallie gestured, indicating her awareness of Jakeâs hatred for her, though she couldnât fathom any ill will toward Jerome. She pleaded with him to vindicate Jerome.
Jakeâs reply was harsh, his voice devoid of warmth. âIâve already told you, this mess is yours alone. Iâm not involved. You must face the repercussions of your actions. If you wanted to keep it secret, you shouldnât have done it at all.â
His words, simple yet sharp, shattered Kallieâs heart anew, sending her into tears once more.
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