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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 · Fantasy
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523 Chs

Chapter 119

'Don't let Marianne's cuteness deceive you, she has her big sister here to deal with a troublesome Prince like you.' — I took a step back with my still weak legs as I continued to look at his entertained challenging stare.

It was only for the time it took me to write my short comment that our eyes didn't meet.

[His Highness is too close, it makes me uncomfortable.]

I gave it a little read before shoving it towards him, and, honestly, I felt sad for the guy.

"..."

'To be told this by Marianne no less... Rest in peace, Crown Prince... I wouldn't survive that.' — As I energetically unfolded my hand to hand him the note, I lamented his soul's soon demise.

"....."

The response was as expected, a long dead silence.

'... Yup, he died.' — His long pause and his frozen stance were more than enough to know his soul left his body.

"... So... I made My Lady uncomfortable... I... Apologise."