ShinSungmi

"You are really cute when you act impulsively."

"You mentioned to me on how being loved by you is harmful, but what if I want to get harmed really badly? Please love me, Moon Jiwoo."

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When the villainous Moon Jiwoo had a foolish death, she was provided with a second chance to live in the body of Shin Daerin. However, there was a catch to it. She was required to protect Oh Sookyung— the current prince to the Underworld.


From the very beginning, Jiwoo's personality did not go along with Sookyung's. She hated how the man always made fun of her and brought trouble to her. Many times, she even wanted to strangle him. He was insufferable!

However, after many clashes between both of them, she found him to be more bearable than before and started to think of him as someone pleasant. She took him to be a little brother of hers.

But what if he did not have same feelings as she had towards him?

What if he wanted to pursue after her?

Will love bloom between two who were not meant to be together?

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Transmigration: The Narcissistic Cinderella

Staring at the pancakes before her, Moon Jiwoo had no appetite within her, and while she played around with the fork in her hand, she showed no signs of attempting to eat it.

Moon Jiwoo could not find herself refuting to Shihyuk's words back then, but now, she found herself being conflicted. 

Anxiety bloomed within her at the thought of Sookyung being attacked, and bile rose her throat due to the increasing apprehension.

This was enough to indicate that she cared about Sookyung, but she did not understand the reason behind it. There was no reason for her to possess such emotions, and if this was influenced due to her instincts, Jiwoo had to admit that it was quite strong.

'Just a day. After that, there will be no more Sookyung, and you will be free. You won't even need to act on instincts now. You don't know where the man is. 

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