Chapter 727
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Now that they were back in their homeland, where the law was strictly enforced, even a small mistake could jeopardize the entire Morgan family.
After hearing Jakeâs words, Clayton remained silent for a long time. He realized that his leniency had not earned Caraâs gratitude as he had hoped but had only fueled her brazenness.
As Cara listened to the recording, she heard Claytonâs voice fade into silence. At that moment, she held on to a sliver of hope. Clayton, her brother, had always been her protector, showering her with love and never failing to stand by her side. He had made countless sacrifices to keep her safe.
However, as the recording continued, Claytonâs next words were clear: âIf it were for any other reason, I wouldnât lend a hand. But seeing her at the hospital, so distraught over the kids, made me question my actions. For her sake, Iâll help you.â
Clayton didnât specify anyone by name, but Cara wasnât naive. She immediately realized that Clayton was referring to Kallie, the woman who had ensnared Jake. Now, it seemed that Kallie had also charmed Clayton. It appeared that Jake and Clayton were conspiring to lock her up on Kallieâs behalf.
Cara was livid. Kallie was to blame. She deserved to die. Filled with fury, Cara struggled to contain the storm of emotions inside her as she gripped Jakeâs clothes tightly.
Jake sensed that something was wrong and turned to Cara, concern etched on his face. âAre you feeling okay?â
gⱯlnÏνð®âsâ¤cøm, your destination for tales Cara raised her head, her gaze meeting Jakeâs, full of unspoken thoughts. âJake, can you honestly promise never to lie to me? If you do, Iâll leave you forever.â
Internally, Jake scoffed at the absurdity of the question, but he casually swore a promise.
Being so close to him, Cara could see the absence of love in his eyes. She realized she would never win his love. Yet, it didnât seem to matter anymore. If he couldnât love her, at least his presence could offer some kind of comfort. Cara let out a hollow laugh and stepped away from Jakeâs arms. âGo and rest. Iâll spend the day with Elma.â
As Cara spoke, she took Elmaâs hand, mimicking the act of wiping away nonexistent tears. âI realized I havenât treated Elma well enough before. Now, I want to make things right. I hope Elma can forgive me.â
Cara had never said such things to Elma before.
Though still frightened of Cara, Elma gently dabbed at Caraâs tears, reassuring her softly, âMom, donât cry. I hold no grudge against you.â Despite her young age, Elmaâs heart overflowed with empathy and forgiveness.
Caraâs regret seemed genuine. Jake observed her closely with a meaningful gaze before exiting the room.
The following day, Kallie was absorbed in her work at the company when her phone unexpectedly rang. In the middle of a meeting, she excused herself to take the call. Trent rarely contacted her during office hours, which meant something urgent had happened at home.
âIs everything alright with the kids?â Kallie asked, her voice laced with concern. It was the weekend, and both Sophie and Calvin were home, which only heightened her anxiety.
Trentâs voice came through, low and hesitant. âTheyâre fine. Butâ¦â
âWhatâs happened?â Kallie pressed, her worry causing her to nervously flutter her eyelids.
With a helpless sigh, Trent explained, âElmaâs here. Some people from the Morgan family brought her over.â
.
.
.