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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 · Fantasi
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592 Chs

Chapter 257

His blissful stroll through the corridors was with lungs filled of her sweet scent.

Captivated by her presence, Zeleskiaz went peacefully to his study, even when the matters of yesterday could inundate concern again in his soul.

Nonetheless, the enamoured man wished to soak in the sublime mood her existence placed his heart in... after seeing his love again in the light that was made to adorn her beatus figure.

'Although I couldn't even graze her... How fulfilling it is to meet my woman...'

Watching the sunlight outside the windows of the corridor, he observed its shade impressed... for now it ceased to appear vibrant... Because it was devoid of her presence.

Entering his bureau, Zeleskiaz's corners scoffed at the amusing effect the woman had in his world. However, the grin faded soon after, at the view of a familiar man standing in front of his desk.

"... Biel."

"Oh. Greetings, Your Highness."

"When did you come back?"