Fall for My Mute Husband

Synopsis

I'm a sign language interpreter. After somehow transmigrating into a book, I ended up married to a disabled heir of a wealthy family. He couldn't speak—right up my alley. He signed: "Sleep separately." I translated: "Everybody out." He signed: "Get out." I translated: "Give her an extra reward." His hands flew so fast in anger they left afterimages. I just smiled and nodded. Until one day, a comment floated across my vision "Hilarious. Doesn't she know he's faking?" My legs went weak. I scrambled to get out. The next second, a hand grabbed the back of my neck and yanked me back. "Honey… where are you going?"