Chapter 22

Yoo Jieun liked women. She'd only realized it back in middle school.

With the sociable charm that let her become the center of attention wherever she went, the deep pockets to back it up, and, above all, her outrageously beautiful looks... she was a flower. A flower on a cliff.

No one knew she liked women.

There simply hadn't been a woman who caught her eye.

And now, there was a girl she'd become intensely fixated on.

Moon Ihyeon.

Gray hair and eyes, pale skin, and a petite frame.

At first, she was drawn to Ihyeon's appearance.

The way she moved like a small animal, her body slender and small in every way compared to Jieun's.

And her feeble strength, as though she'd be overwhelmed if someone simply used a little force against her...