Chapter 23

"Kate～"

As soon as she arrived at the company, Lisa was greeting her.

"Good morning, Lisa," Catherine greeted her back.

"Come and try it on!"

As soon as she came in, Lisa pulled Catherine into the dressing room and urged her to take off her too-small bra, then took out her own bra.

It looked quite nice, black with a comfortable feel, and the patterns on it were very aesthetically pleasing—obviously, Lisa hadn't bought it but made it herself.

Catherine took off her outer clothes and the too-small bra, then put on Lisa's bra.

The bra was very comfortable, and once she put it on, she didn't want to take it off.

But Catherine still wanted to take it off—this bra didn't cover the nipples.

Her face turned red.

"What's wrong, Kate? Don't you like it?"

"Ah, no... It's just that... it's too sexy, too revealing."

For some reason, she felt a bit excited.

This kind of bra had maximum appeal to men, so Catherine used to like it, but wearing it herself, although nice, felt strange.

"Keep it on. I made three of them overnight. I promise you'll like it in just three days."

"Well... okay then."

Catherine quickly put her clothes back on... it was too embarrassing.

"Actually, this is already quite conservative..."

Lisa added suddenly.

Catherine sighed.

Ever since Lisa started designing clothes, her designs have become increasingly daring, and she doesn't know why.

"Alright, I still have to go to SAB for class. See you at school tomorrow."

"Okay."

Catherine left the company and headed to school.

But after walking for a while, she felt something strange in her chest.

Catherine's face turned bright red.

Because the bra separated the nipples from the clothes, as she walked, the clothes and nipples began to rub against each other, making the nipples hard, and Catherine felt like the nerves there had increased tenfold.

But she couldn't possibly take it off, right?

Fortunately, it wasn't far to SAB, so she quickly arrived and changed into her practice clothes.

But the tight practice clothes actually highlighted two points, which left Catherine stunned.

Biting her lip, she put on the too-small bra again.

Throughout the entire training session, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

What made it even stranger and unbearable was that after training, she inexplicably put the bra back on, and when she got home, Catherine found herself sweating a lot down there.

But once she got home, she finally felt relieved and decided to take a shower.

Soaking in the bathtub, Catherine's heated mind cooled down temporarily. The warm bathtub felt incredibly comfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, she sat up from the bathtub and looked at herself in the mirror.

In the mirror, one side of her still retained some of her childhood appearance, while the other side had already begun to mature.

Am I... growing up?

Becoming a real woman?

Catherine had thought about this question countless times.

But she always felt it was far away.

But now, it was so close.

She had been in this world for twelve and a half years, and although Catherine thought she had resigned herself to it, she realized she was still resisting.

After the shower, she didn't leave the bathroom but stood in front of the mirror.

She put on the bra that Lily had given her again.

Instantly, she seemed to have gained a seductive charm.

She thought about taking it off.

But looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't bring herself to do it.

Unlike regular products, this thing, which was supposed to cover, had no effect, yet it excited her immensely.

Her fingers lightly brushed over the nipples.

They began to engorge, looking incredibly tempting.

"Follow your instincts..."

Her body's defenses were finally torn down by herself.

At that moment, all that was left in Catherine's mind was this sentence.

Follow your instincts.

Follow your true self.

Then merge completely with your body.

Let the past life be the past.

As long as she remembered in her heart that she was a boy and remembered those past events, everything now could be accepted.

She seemed to have completely let go.

Her fingers slid downward.

This was the second time she had done this while fully conscious, but it was the first time she truly relieved herself.

She seemed to be in a daze, her mind filled with images of herself.

She lifted one leg, placing it on the mirror, spreading her legs 180 degrees, so that her most private area appeared in the mirror.

Her face was bright red, and she inserted her fingers.

Although Mr. Angle was very stimulating, the current sensation gave her a deep, irresistible comfort, completely different from the intense feeling. It was a continuous pleasure that seemed to want to make her immerse herself in it for a lifetime.

There was nothing in this world that could make her feel more pleasant...

When Catherine came to her senses, the mirror was like it had been washed with water. She put on her nightgown, her face still red, and cleaned the mirror.

"Kate, you are you, remember that?"

She said to her reflection.

That was a beautiful girl, and this was the first time Catherine realized how beautiful she really was...

Wait.

Catherine seemed to notice something.

Could it be that her previous struggles... were because she had fallen in love with herself?

It seemed so.

The current Catherine had completely accepted her identity. She was herself, not anyone else, and nothing would change because of her mood. Reality doesn't change with one's will; the only thing to do is to accept oneself.

Being reborn is a waste if one can't even accept oneself.

She tilted her head and continued to look at the girl in the mirror.

She was so cute, and exactly the type Catherine liked. She had just never noticed before.

"Alright, that's it."

She smiled and walked out of the bathroom.

She still had a lot to do: the patent and commercial production of GameTV, the filming of "The Blair Witch," and the illustrations and spin-offs of "Harry Potter."

Since coming to this world, Catherine had decided not to be an ordinary person. She wanted to make money, become famous, and realize her once whimsical dreams.

"I came to this world, and the world revolves around me."

She said.

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The votes are evenly matched...

Also, votes = motivation, you know.

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