Chapter 746
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Unable to hold back any longer, Kallie crumbled, tears cascading down her cheeks in front of Clayton. Seeing her slender shoulders tremble slightly and her eyes swollen and red from crying, Clayton felt a wave of sympathy for her and gently placed his hand on Kallieâs shoulder. He yearned to pull her into a comforting embrace.
Sensing something was wrong, Kallie quickly pulled away from Claytonâs hand, her tear-filled eyes revealing a trace of caution. âClayton, do you dare to swear on your honor that if a single word from your lips holds a trace of deceit, there will be consequences?â
Clayton forced a bitter smile but lifted his hand. âI swear, if Iâm deceiving you, may I be doomed to face unbearable consequences.â
Kallie felt a twinge of regret. If someone could commit evil, how could he be intimidated by mere vows? Yet, she remained at a loss, unsure of who to trust or how to proceed.
At least until she found Cara and Jake, she couldnât afford to sever ties with Clayton. Despite this, Kallie stepped aside, trying to maintain some distance from him.
Claytonâs eyes flickered with concern as he caught her subtle movement. âKallie, I admit I wasnât upfront with you from the start. Is that the reason you donât like me?â
Now much more composed, Kallie shifted her gaze to the passing scenery outside the car window. âUpset isnât quite the word. I get it. If I were in your position, Iâd also prioritize family over an outsider. But Clayton, let me be crystal clear. When I find Cara, even if she is dead, I wonât be extending any forgiveness. She is the reason my family has been fractured for so many years, leaving us torn apart and unable to reunite.â
galnovels . com is your storytelling hub Clayton opened his mouth, wanting to respond, but as he glimpsed the storm brewing in her expression, he remained silent. What good would it do to argue? Kallie would stick to her plans no matter what. In all honesty, he was fortunate Kallie wasnât venting her rage at him for Caraâs actions.
Upon reaching the hospital, the doctors hurriedly examined the two children. Sophieâs condition, thankfully, wasnât too severe. She had only suffered a few minor injuries. But Elmaâs case was far more troubling. The doctor turned to Kallie, his expression grave. âThis kid has sustained internal injuries. It appears she was struck with significant force, possibly by something sharp. I suspect she was kicked hard in the abdomen. Weâre still evaluating the extent of the internal bleeding. On top of that, sheâs been drugged, which has compromised her immune system.â
Seeing the desperation in Kallieâs eyes, the doctor hesitated before letting out a heavy sigh. âBut rest assured, we will do our best.â
Kallieâs vision blurred, and she almost collapsed under the weight of the news. For the next three days, Kallie hardly ate or drank as she remained by Elmaâs side in the hospital. Elmaâs surgery had gone relatively well, but she was still unconscious. Not only did Kallie stay by Elmaâs side, but she also kept a vigilant eye on the information filtering in from her men.
Edgar had taken a team to search for Jake. They scoured the banks of the river for hours, but not even a body was found. Despite this, Kallie felt a flicker of hope ignite within her. Could it be that Jake was still alive somewhere?
But Edgar felt despair creeping in. He had checked the underground river. Because Jake was injured and the current was rushing so violently, experts had warned that he was likely swept away to a deeper part of the river. Even if Jake managed to drag himself ashore, the nearby caves were damp and cold, devoid of anything, not even a hint of sunlight. Under such dire circumstances, how could a person with injuries survive? But Edgar refrained from sharing this unsettling analysis with Kallie. He feared it would be too heavy for her to bear.
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