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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 429

'fuhh… D*mned be those famous rights…' — Trying to caress his nose with hers, Marianne cursed with a pained frown. Attempting to reach him again even if forcefully, for there was more he wanted to convey while her desire only ached for his grazes. — ' You used to not care… and now we both wonder about it…'

"Honestly so… I am forcing myself into a deathly abysm of patience, my Lady…"

"…" 

"Do you have a clue as to why that is? That I continue to force myself…?"

'No…'

"… You don't?"

'No… I don't… I don't know…' — Keeping close as she denied with a drowsy demeanour, Zeleskiaz smirked at the adorable ways of the lady. Waiting as enchanted as his love became when close, by the romanticism his soothing whispers provoked in her core. — 'So please… please tell me…'