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You Think I Won't Talk?

Elizabeth, a girl with an unusual personality is reincarnated into the body of a mute woman in what appeared to be medieval times. However, the people surrounding her seemed familiar. She had transmigrated as the dead villainess's older sister in a +19-rated novel she read long ago in her past life. Marianne, the previous owner of the body, had a tragic past. Abused by his obsessed older brother and little sister, the part of her soul left in the body doesn't give Elizabeth freedom. Now she will discover the truth behind Marianne's condition, experience unknown feelings, and recall her past to overcome these new difficulties. 'I'm gonna go crazy...how is it that this girl didn't even have her name mentioned in the novel?... some authors really are idiots...' _________________________________ Give some love to my other book too ^^~ • Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure * To find my book you have to either search the title or my pen name. It will not show on my profile. _________________________________ TAGS: #R18 #SlowPaced, #Romance, #Smut, #Medieval, #Trauma, #Father&Daughter... (Sigh... so many tags... do emphasise #SlowPaced ^^) _________________________________ This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

XimenoideX · Fantasy
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599 Chs

Chapter 103

"..."

I stayed frozen in place.

With no intention to show a reaction, I merely watched him place his mouth on top of my chin as he closed his eyes with shameless delight to do so.

"Haahh... Pure Sister... How I wish..." — He mumbled, letting his ashy hair fall on my chin as he lowered his head as if he was tired.

His last words were incomprehensible by the way he muttered them, which... Even though I didn't hear them... It sent an unpleasant void through my throat to fall on my chest. The intuition that what he had uttered was an atrocity... I know it will stay for a while in the form of this anxious hole it opened just now.

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... Clank...

The extremely delicate sound of the door to his sister's chambers was enormously different to the one made when he opened them tonight.

Paul's heart was beating fast, even faster than it usually does whenever he visits his precious sister.