Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife’s Escape

Chapter 1052:

Refusing to let the moment pass, Elma pressed on, insistent on chitchatting. When Jake declined, she turned her attention to Kallie, her eyes pleading for support. She shifted restlessly in bed, her small movements tugging at Kallie’s heart.

Cradling her daughter’s warm, soft form, Kallie felt her resolve give way. Unable to say no, she paused to think before saying softly, “How about I tell you a story?”

Elma’s face lit up as she nodded eagerly. She then glanced at Jake and added, “I want my daddy to tell one too.”

After a brief discussion, they came to a compromise. Kallie would start the story, and Jake would pick up where she left off. For both of them, this was effortless.

Taking turns, Jake and Kallie wove a whimsical tale, full of childlike wonder. In the beginning, their storytelling flowed in harmony. But as the narrative unfolded, it veered in unexpected and surprising directions.

The story was taking a ridiculous turn, becoming more absurd with every word.

Kallie couldn’t suppress her laughter. It was soft, but in the quiet of the night, it sounded louder than she intended.

Realizing her outburst, Kallie quickly cleared her throat.

“I couldn’t help it,” she said, her voice apologetic.

Jake stayed silent, his expression unreadable.

It was then that Kallie noticed Elma, nestled in her arms, had already fallen asleep.

Kallie gently adjusted the blanket around her daughter. As she did, a low sound caught her attention—a quiet chuckle from Jake. His laughter was subdued, almost restrained, but there was an undeniable charm to it. The bed trembled slightly as he tried to stifle it.

Kallie turned to him, startled for a moment, but then shook her head with a playful scolding.

“If you want to laugh, then laugh. Don’t hold it back. If the bed shakes and wakes Elma, we’ll have to start all over again.”

Jake finally stopped, gazing at Kallie. There was a depth in his eyes, a blend of emotions he couldn’t entirely hide. For the first time in years, he felt a happiness this profound and genuine. It was a feeling only Kallie could bring out in him, a joy that no one else could offer.

In the darkness, Jake allowed himself a small smile in Kallie’s direction.

“Alright, let’s sleep,” Jake said quietly.

Kallie nodded, her voice soft as she agreed. She lay still, listening to the gentle rhythm of raindrops against the window. The soothing sound lulled her, and her eyes began to grow heavy with sleep.

A moment later, the bed shook again, the movement jarring Kallie awake. Her eyes fluttered open, and she caught sight of a shadow approaching swiftly. Her heartbeat quickened, but fear didn’t take hold. She knew it was Jake. As her vision adjusted to the dim light, his silhouette became clear. Even in the darkness, his presence was striking, his features distinct and captivating.

Out of nervousness, Kallie’s fingers tightened on the sheets beneath her. Jake drew closer, and she struggled to keep her voice steady as she asked, “Mr. Reeves, what are—”

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