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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 · Fantasie
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Chapter 338

'Why do I have to witness her bad acting?... It's good I'm not paying for this, or I would want a refund.'

Witnessing how Theressa excused her behaviour, saying "nervousness" made her lose focus when before "spectacular" (which I can grant is true since We are kind of awesome) people, it was now I who lost focus since I'm not about to get interested in her cringe acting... until finally, the Duke took the dwarf in a wig away with him.

But even then, she annoyed me. Since while walking away, she turned back to look at us, say goodbye again with her head briefly… to then almost fall as she started at the royal hunk staying behind.

'... Idiot… pull yourself together. It's as if you had it tattooed on your forehead. Keep your pride for the love of god...'