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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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527 Chs

Chapter 462

My gaze drifted to look at that one who was my Father, glancing one last time at the Crown Prince who held this hand we solely hoped for him to take, contemplating on the address he gave… Sadenned… for it could not be returned. — '… my beloved Prince… do forgive myself…'

Slenderly, I left his touch, for no answer like such I could give when the love I owned was still incomplete… and the sound Eli and him had grown, was made to take form. No more silence was I to keep…

"… Father….. a word I wish to have with yourself."

"…"

"The Physicians… do call them afterwards, for no longer will I keep this to myself."

— Will you listen to her wishes, child?… Or else yours will not be granted… —

— Was I not to, meeting her would have made her aid useless… allow myself to lead this life once more even if brief… I will talk… so Elizabeth and I may meet again… —

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