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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 84

It felt as if we walked endlessly, bewildered by how wonderful the colours, the light, the scent, and even the touch of the dancing gentle wind felt against the bare skin of our face, caressing my dress and my long hair with every step we took.

It was as if we were hypnotized by what entered our eyes.

I was honestly confused by how we were reacting.

I was aware that it would be an amazing experience from the very beginning... But this much of... an entranced feeling... was completely unexpected.

After a long time of wandering around the designated paths that formed a kind of symmetrical drawing, intensifying the presence of our main destination at the centre, my mind began to work again.

Slowly, as if my thoughts had been finally permitted to regain their freedom, the reason behind my uncommon behaviour started to come up as the trance faded.

My sweet girl was the cause.