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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 234

His apology was reluctantly accepted at the thoughts she had while in blush.

The child was prideful yet malleable in her resolve. Hence, she faced the Prince again, ready to receive his aid. Offering her visage as the almost unnoticeable bulge of a displeased frown threatened to appear in her expression.

Zeleskiaz had seen with the soft ray of light how her stiff expression battled the puzzlement she felt... Therefore, putting aside the admiration her any motion submitted, the Crown Prince cautiously caressed her plump fringes, tilting her head to look up at him with careful fingers.

"..."

As slowly Zeleskiaz wiped the colour from the place it did not belong to as entranced by her gentle beauty the man fell.

Then... Towards his imminent loss... He saw the need to halt the covered finger... As more moisture was required to clean the Lady.

Thu–Thump Thu–Thump... His heart accelerated for her lids were shut.