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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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523 Chs

Chapter 281

Her hand had been strongly pushed away by a violent flick from Theressa. And the heat from its impact immediately became visible to anyone's eye. 

It had truly been unexpected. 

The unnoticeable sound Marianne essentially ruled had made it so none of the men could react in time… Almost. For one did intend to react, yet hurtfully restrained from it. Aware that his force would unable Theressa's permanent use of her revolting hand, and consequently would harm a future with his beloved. 

'..... My Lady's… hand.' — Enormously enraged by having to restrain his deathly force to the point she would be hit... Zeleskiaz… Broke his hand's little finger, instead of Theressa's limb. For the rage could not be held back without provoking injury.

Infuriation summoned the hazardous red, that one thirsty of blood in his eyes, that at this time sowed unbelievable hatred towards the Lady's capricious Sister. 

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