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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 269

The carriage had continued its path indifferent to that little stop and what it had caused.

We slowly separated after the Crown Prince himself had decided to place more distance between us... after saying such a thing with fascinating eyes.

My hands had somehow followed the arms that pulled away from us, and the flush was relentlessly surfacing in our cheeks even when we had no part of us touching the other.

His words were striking. And as much as it pains me to admit… my heart skipped a few many beats during those seconds he held me so dearly. And I could feel it start racing, with founded reasons, since I had heard and felt a replay of the enticing confession about his restrained craves.

The fluster had made me settle our body slightly turned from him… Yet I could tell he was still facing my way. Watching us in a way I don't even want to imagine because of how more difficult it would be for me to know and continue to look away.

It was odd.