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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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Chapter 254

"..."

Her eyes were too intensely watching us... Fascinated, at that.

The beam of those eyes was somehow frightening, more so while covering her mouth.

"... My Lady..."

'... S–She won't cry... will she?' — I asked Anne, sure that she would since her eyes were already teary.

"W–wh–"

'Oh gosh... Please... no snot, Paige... I'll put up with the tears but if there is snot, I won't be able to take it...' — Closing our eyes at the prelude her low stutter signified, I begged my maid friend for a bit of mercy.

"What dance is that, my lady!?"

'uh?'

"My lady! Those steps, where did you learn those from?? You appear to be enjoying yourself!" — With energy, Paige asked making her eyes shine wider with curiosity. — "Has the garments I have chosen today satisfied your tastes, my lady? Is that–... Is that why my Ladyship's essence seems vibrant today?"