Chapter 25 These were all my late wife's favorites

Both could hear each other's breathing, and in an instant, their hearts were thrown into chaos.

Perhaps due to the pain, the man's breaths were heavy, each one deep and panting like a wild beast.

Amelia suddenly thought back to the three years of marital life, where during intimate moments, his heavy breathing around her ears, like a firing dragon, would drive her mind into disarray and turn her senses upside down...

As Christopher sniffed the sweet fragrance at the tip of his nose from the woman, he found it both familiar and yet slightly strange.

It was familiar because their heartbeats synchronized, a sensation that had lingered in his life for three years, unforgettable and profound.

It was strange because—although the fragrance at the tip of his nose was enchanting, it was not the scent of the woman he remembered.

A person's body scent couldn't change, could it?

So, was it really her?