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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

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Chapter 98

"...?"

'Haaa... Sorry Anne, but I'm in a little of a panic here. It will go away in a minute, just... Fuuuuhhh..... Alright. Let's focus on deciphering today's date for now.'

"..."

'..... You know today's date don't you?'

The way how her soul's presence began to willingly fade to uselessly hide... felt too familiar to let it go unnoticed. It was even leaving a bit of nervousness behind as she went to who knows which corner of our body to play an unintended hide and seek with me.

If not for the extreme focus mode I forced upon myself, I might have let it go since I'm usually carefree about what she does when her presence diminishes.

But now, I'm way too sensitive to not pay any mind to it. She was certainly suspicious and, feeling how our breathing halted for a millisecond once I called her out with my question... I must be right.

"..."

'... Foolish girl...'

"!!"