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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 53 — The Duke's Two Days... And a Displeasing Letter.

What she did after drawing his attention, took him by surprise.

Marianne did something that the Duke did not expect to see at this point in life.

The girl, who seemed so mature and passive, made a blunt request for a compliment on her appearance.

Graceful and elegant as always, she took her skirt into her fingers, always so delicate, and made a smooth turn in the spot she stood. Showing off her beautiful dress, her loose hair seemed to have a little crown on top thanks to the waterfall braids, meticulously shaped, decorating her head.

As she moved, a weird thought crossed his mind.

'…It's as if the world was made to enhance my child's beauty…'

The sounds and the season, the light and the scents, everything was making her beam strongly. The dull expression almost did not matter. Her lovely soul was emanating her true beauty through her actions.