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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 546

[ I would have loved to share most of this day with you, my prince.

A pity it is that our hands could only graze each other in a brief greeting… The restrictions and the eyes… This temporary discretion… it takes my breath, the frustration…

Nevertheless, I am delighted to see your distinct frame most of all. To meet your eyes every time I look for you… Blessed I am… to have blossomed where I could meet you. ]

"Gh… bloody… what is this…"

A shiver travelled his body infusing troubled entracement, turning his spirit fully ecstatic at the words he read over and over again. Feeling breathless as he could not understand the numbing sweetness his love possessed when writing such small and yet such overwhelming letter for him to resist his never resting yearning.