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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 425

The little sister who had stayed near enough to notice his determined rush intercepted the enraged prince the moment the Lady moved to the dance floor.

"… Do not act impulsively." — The Princess, gaining brief composure said at the halt of the man, who took a moment solely to deny such petition.

"… I can't."

"You can! It is solely one dance. It doesn't mean anything! Think carefully. What will Lady Marianne think if you appear like this before them??… Do not make myself regret wanting to aid you while acting this recklessly."

The Dance was already starting as he heard the little sister's founded warnings. The Crown Prince remained silent, clenching his heart in frustration as he watched the charming woman… taking the hand of another man while the beautiful melody commenced to guide their moves.

"… I don't like it…"

"… I am aware you don't… yet there is nothing you are to do about it."