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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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593 Chs

Chapter 81

'He knows... He knows... And I know He knoooows~'

As expected, Marianne's Father will always know.

Protruding my lips on the inside as I averted my eyes on the outside, I sang a familiar song that fitted his rhetorical question. I've been discovered, and maybe exposed my malicious intents if the receiver of my anger did not perceive it before the Duke bluntly asked about it.

I had no intention to confirm it though. As they say, "Silence is worth a thousand words"..... Even more in my case.

Casting my eyes on the scholar, he seemed bewildered by the Duke's statement since his stance seemed stiffer than earlier as he alternated between the Mister and me.

"..."

I felt the silent gaze from the Duke, and pouting on the inside I refused to return his gaze.

"Oh my... How interesting... I never thought my kind child would get upset by a book. You must have liked that novel very much, sweetie."

"..."

'It's not that...'