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On our wedding day, my fiancé publicly called off the marriage, using a million-dollar endorsement deal for his pure love as a bride price.
As I was being mocked by the crowd, my childhood sweetheart from a medical dynasty family returned from studying abroad.
He knelt and presented me with 9,999 flaming roses, along with a ten-billion-dollar bride price, proposing marriage.
Grateful for his appearance, I immediately accepted.
Three months into my pregnancy, there was an accident in the lab, and my childhood sweetheart personally performed my surgery.
When I woke up, he choked up as he told me the baby couldn't be saved, and my olfactory cells were permanently damaged - I would never be able to smell any scent again.
I was devastated. My childhood sweetheart held me tightly, vowing to protect me for life and let me be his one and only princess forever.
But six years later, I accidentally overheard his conversation with his assistant:
"Mr. Grey, for Vivienne's sake, you not only helped her fake the perfume formula, but also deliberately released toxins in the lab to make Melody miscarry, using that not-yet-formed fetus as an ingredient for her. Was it worth it?" "Vivienne hasn't been able to create a new fragrance since losing her sense of smell! She cries all day and looks haggard! Do you really want to stand by and watch such a talented and outstanding woman fall from grace?"
"I only regret that this child was premature and not pure enough. Otherwise, Vivienne's limited edition perfume would have gone down in history!"
What I thought was true love turned out to be a long-planned trap to steal my essence.

My Husband Turned Our Miscarried Embryo into Perfume

"You walk away. I don't want to see you again."


Damien clearly hadn't expected this outcome, his expression dazed.


He thought that just by returning the child to me, he could be forgiven.


The female director stood in front of me, angrily pointing at him:


"Get out! We haven't even sued you for planning the accident and deliberately causing harm! How dare you show up here yourself! Melody doesn't need you anymore, get lost!"


These words stung Damien. He put down the bottle, trying to approach me.


But he stopped in his tracks when he saw me instinctively back away.


In the past, I would have unhesitatingly nestled close whenever he reached out.


Damien's eyes were filled with remorse:


"I'm sorry, Melody. I was deceived by Vivienne! I didn't know she could be so vicious..."


"Melody, please let me make it up to you. I swear I'll love you more than ever before, and never hurt you again."


The female director looked at me in shock, but said nothing.


Chapter 10