Chapter 961
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Lacey was momentarily speechless. She knew Kallie was telling the truth, and their lunch only fueled her anxiety. A family lunch, with their children present, was the ideal opportunity for Jake and Kallie to rekindle their relationship.
Panic had driven Lacey to dress provocatively before rushing over, hoping to capture Jakeâs attention. Deep down, however, she knew it was a futile attempt. Yet, driving a wedge between Jake and Kallie was precisely what Lacey aimed to do.
Kallieâs evident annoyance brought a smug smile to Laceyâs face. She said, her voice dripping with malice, âI know Jake agreed to this whole charade. But I also know he doesnât have any real feelings for you. Heâs only doing this for the kids. Donât you think thatâs a pretty shaky foundation for a relationship, Kallie?â
Lacey leaned in close, her voice a venomous whisper against Kallieâs ear. She braced herself for a slap, a retort, anything. But Kallie remained unruffled, her composure unshaken by Laceyâs taunts.
âDonât waste your energy on me, Lacey,â Kallie sighed, a hint of amusement in her voice.
âIf you want Jakeâs love, focusing on me is a complete waste of time.â
Laceyâs face flushed, her carefully constructed facade momentarily crumbling.
âWhat are you talking about?â she retorted defensively.
âIâve already won Jake over. Why else would I be so comfortable with him? Just because your relationship with him failed doesnât mean everyone else will share the same fate.â
Kallieâs eyes drifted upwards, landing on a bright red mark on Laceyâs neck. It was a rather conspicuous mark, the kind often left by a passionate encounter.
A soft laugh escaped Kallieâs lips. She reached out and gently traced the mark with her fingertip.
Lacey flinched, her eyes widening in surprise. She instinctively covered her neck, her eyes darting between Kallie and the door, a mixture of fear and defiance in her expression.
âWhat are you doing?â she demanded, her voice trembling slightly.
âAre you going to hurt me?â
Kallie shook her head, a playful smile on her lips.
âI donât need to do anything to you, Lacey. I admit I still love Jake. But Iâm not like you. Love isnât everything to me. If I love a man and he doesnât love me back, Iâm not going to let it define me or make me settle for less than I deserve.â
Lacey knew the barb was aimed squarely at her.
âStop lying!â she spat back, her voice laced with bitterness.
âYou must regret losing Jake. Enough with your excuses!â
Kallie said, her voice light and airy, âDonât bother with such antics. Firstly, I wonât be fooled by tricks like that. And secondly, if Jake truly loved you, he wouldnât have dined with me.â
Kallie knew Jake better than that. He wasnât the type to be unfaithful and would have avoided a lunch with her if he had indeed fallen for Lacey.
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