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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 544

"My lady Marianne, the restroom you are looking for is to your left…" — Theodore, who decided not to grant importance to the exchange of longing gazes told his master. Managing his inner displeasure to act indifferent, loyal and respectful to whom he was devoted as his master, for it felt unfitting for the gentle and lovely woman to have a suitor as deadly as Zeleskiaz.

'He should remain looking from afar…' — The guard thought, reticent to admit any love they could share.

A placated nod was granted with low energy by Marianne, and the subtle lift of her eyes met the lover's again for a moment. Sharp and certain… unlike the demeanour she demonstrated… setting some curiosity to be held so his eye would continue attentive for she would later signal to the man so he could dispell it.