Chapter 869
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Kallie hesitated for a moment but eventually let Neal try to comfort Brysen.
Surprisingly, as soon as Neal held Brysen, she started to relax. She stopped crying and slowly became calmer. Kallie was amazed.
âI didnât expect she would respond to you like this.â
Neal gently stroked Brysenâs hair and smiled.
âShe has always been attached to me since we were together. I knew she had changed and didnât seem to recognize anyone anymore. Honestly, I didnât expect her to still be close to me.â
Neal looked at Kallie, his eyes filled with guilt.
âI should have protected her. Miss Nixon, please give me a chance to make amends. I want to take care of Brysen. You see how it is. Even if we hire other caregivers, they might still talk about her when we are not around.â
âBrysen canât express herself, and who knows what she goes through when weâre not there. Even if you take her home, there are many inconveniences.â
Neal sounded sincere, and Kallie could see the love in his eyes when he looked at Brysen.
Kallie thought about it for a moment and decided this was the best thing to do. The doctor had said that Brysen would heal better if she was somewhere comfortable and relaxed. Kallie hated the thought of Brysen living like this, confused and scared, for the rest of her life.
Kallie sighed.
âOkay. Neal, please take good care of Brysen. Iâll come and see her every month, and if I find out youâve been mistreating her, I wonât let you off.â
Neal was thrilled. He held Brysenâs hand as if she were the most precious thing in the world. He eagerly expressed his gratitude for Kallieâs consent, âThank you, Miss Nixon! Thank you so much! I promise Iâll take care of Brysen. Iâve always thought of Brysen as my future wife. I love her for who she is, not how she looks.â
gαâηÏνððsâ¤com takes you on a journey Neal seemed so sincere that Kallie nodded, hoping he would always be this way.
As soon as Kallie was gone, Neal dropped Brysenâs hand like it was a hot potato. He jumped up as if heâd been electrocuted and moved as far away from Brysen as possible. He even brushed off his clothes, as if heâd touched something disgusting.
Brysen watched him, her face expressionless, but tears streamed down her cheeks.
Kallie hadnât noticed that when Neal held Brysen, Brysen wasnât calm at all. She was too terrified to move.
Brysenâs eyes were wide with fear as she stared at Neal. She was too scared to make a sound.
Terrible memories flooded her mind, making her whole body shake. Neal didnât feel bad at all seeing Brysen like this. In fact, he smirked.
âI told you to cooperate with us. But you didnât listen. You have no one to blame for your suffering but yourself.â
Neal continued, stepping closer to Brysen.
âYou know, if your face wasnât messed up, I wouldnât mind having you around. But I needed Kallie to hate you, to keep you away from her. Otherwise, what would I do if she found out the truth? Remember, your curiosity led to this. You brought this upon yourself. Kallieâs left you in my hands now. Youâre going to have to do what I say. Be smart.â
Brysen froze, her body trembling uncontrollably. Nealâs eyes narrowed, a menacing glint in them.
âWhatâs the matter? Donât you understand what Iâm saying? Have you already forgotten the rules I laid out for you?â he snarled.
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