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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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521 Chs

Chapter 67 — Recovering, Bonding and Drawings.

Paige served me breakfast, just like last night, on a wooden tray. And joining me, the Duke served himself directly from the wooden cart where everything was brought in.

Forgetting about the Palace's invitation, we ate breakfast peacefully.

From time to time he would take care of me, serving more food or milk and watch over my demeanour as the food was taken in.

Even after we finished, he stayed for a while, just to be sure that I had no problems with what I have eaten.

Before leaving, Marianne's Father informed me that a doctor would come in later to take a look at my physical condition. As he stood to leave, he caressed my cheeks and with a bit of hesitation he ended up saying one last thing.