Chapter 948
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

âKallie, what a surprise! I wasnât expecting you. I hope youâll forgive me if the hospitality isnât up to your standards.â
Kallie met Laceyâs gaze coolly, her fingers wrapping around the coffee cup as she took a deliberate sip.
âLacey, Iâm here to see Jake. If youâre planning to put on a show, you might want to reconsider.â
Thinking of Elma in their hands, Kallie had no patience for pleasantries with Lacey. She spoke plainly, cutting straight to the point.
âThis house is where Jake and I lived together. Half of it belongs to me, regardless of who claims to be the hostess. Without my consent, that title means nothing.â
Kallieâs words cut through the air, shattering Laceyâs calm facade with a sharpness that left her rattled.
Laceyâs smile stiffened as her hands clenched at her sides.
âJake will decide who belongs here as the hostess, even though you own half of the house. And if I ask, heâll ensure that title is mine entirely.â
Kallieâs lips curled into a smirk, her gaze unwavering.
âIs that so? Then letâs call Jake and settle this now.â
Lacey hesitated, her confidence faltering. Her earlier words had been a desperate attempt to deceive Kallie. Calling Jake to discuss something like this would only provoke him, making the situation even more uncomfortable.
Realizing this, Lacey quickly came up with an excuse.
âWhat a joke, bothering Jake with something so trivial? Heâs busy, Kallie. Besides, he doesnât want to see you. Thatâs why Iâm here to pass along his message. Whatever you need to say, you can tell me.â
gαâηÏνððsâ¤com, home to unforgettable stories Kallie stood abruptly, her presence commanding.
âMove aside. Iâm seeing Jake today. If he refuses to come out, Iâll ensure he does, though my methods might be unconventional.â
Laceyâs composure cracked further, anger flaring in her eyes.
âKallie, Iâve already told you he doesnât want to see you. Whatâs your real purpose in pushing this?â
âMaybe others canât see it, but I can. You want everything, and now that Jake doesnât feel the same, youâre desperate to hold on to him. Youâre justâ¦â
The sharp sound of a slap cut Lacey off.
Lacey staggered back, her hand flying to her cheek as she stared at Kallie in shock.
Kallieâs voice was like ice, her words slicing with precision.
âI never thought youâd turn out like this. Three years ago, you seemed so ambitious in front of me. But now, I see it wasnât for a career, but for a man. I have no respect for people like you. I may have been harsh, but I hope you can take it.â
Laceyâs face contorted with rage, her voice rising in a sharp, trembling pitch.
âYou donât understand! You were born with everything handed to you. Iâm striving for a better life. Whatâs wrong with that? Being with Jake is a career. Itâs access to power and opportunity. How is that any different from having a career?â
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