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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 · Fantaisie
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Chapter 221

"..."

'... My Husband...'

"... Madame? Do we–"

"I'll answer myself."

"Ah, Madame your gown..."

One of her servants commenced, startled for the Duchess was in the middle of preparations for the event. Nonetheless, Elenaide stood from her seat to welcome her husband who she longed for deeply.

Creak...

Her door opened, finding the kind man who took her as partner years ago.

Clean in appearance and handsome with his admirable stance stood the Duke outside, outstandingly proper as the great man of the Empire he is.

'... My Husband...' — She repeated, moved by her sights.

"!... Wife... I suppose it is not a good time..." — Orland gentlemanly told her as he noticed her appearance of a Lady in polishing.

"No... I... Husband, it is good to see you." — Fixing the silky thin peignoir, she gracefully greeted him giving a step back in a gesture to invite him to step inside.