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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 · Fantasia
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592 Chs

Chapter 294

He had climbed my window, entering my bedroom. And me who was standing at the edge… Decided to help his sudden approach, holding his sweet jaw to kiss him as the greeting I desired would always repeat… As how I wanted this dream to continue… Because it was a wonderful dream that even made me tremble by how real his scent and his skin felt to my senses.

'Zeleskiaz…' — Pulling him inside, feeling the hair I liked so much, I called him sweetly with my whole soul… That has been missing him so strongly I feel depressed every day. — 'It's so nice to see you.'

I couldn't see how he must have struggled to go over my window. My eyes had complied with the overwhelming joy and I only felt his stammer as he followed me. Placing his big hand on my arm to support himself… Maybe.

"mph? Lady?"