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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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592 Chs

Chapter 159

"..."

'... Yeah... It surely will pay off.'

His steady tone with certainty in its message felt pleasant for the lonesome Lady.

Finding support somewhere unexpected was a delightful thing for any who battled difficulty. And as much as it was her will that drove her to stand powerful against all the complex hazards Marianne's reality contained, Elizabeth felt a joyous emotion she only felt when surrounded by her past saviours in the previous world her soul inhabited.

His touch felt outstandingly affectionate in comparison to the favour her old friends gave, yet truly sincere... Just as their felicitous company.

— You look glowing, darling. If only my youngest son was older~... —

— Martha, you old sly woman! Elizabeth, do not listen to her. You are too good for that child. —