His Unwanted Wife: The Genius Perfumer

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 480 | Released on: 03/04/2026

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vicious, jagged streaks. Hartwell didn't even flinch. He glanced down at the stain, the

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on, you had ability. Now all you carry is resentment, cooking grease, and the desperati

dividually, but could not piece them into sense. She stepped

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nce, his hands buried deep in his pockets where she couldn't see them. "I never asked for your sacrifice. I never wanted a housewife

er if she was having a heart attack at thirty-one. She pressed h

f his shoulders when he was angry. But his eyes were wrong-empty, vac

fabric tighten, the unmistakable tension of finge

he papers by morning, or I'll have security rem

then closed. The click of the latch

ment scattered around her like fallen leaves. She lifted her arm to her nose and in

her own faint, floral so

over Manhattan, and the

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His Unwanted Wife: The Genius Perfumer

Jun Wen Romance

“For three years, Breanna gave up her brilliant career as a top-tier perfumer to be the perfect housewife for her billionaire husband, Hartwell. But when he finally returned from a three-month business trip to Paris, he didn't even glance at the dinner she had carefully prepared. Instead, he threw a divorce agreement on the table. He gave her thirty days to move out and offered a ridiculously low settlement. When she cried and asked if there was someone else, he looked at her with absolute disgust. "You used to smell like ambition and possibility. Now you smell like cooking oil and the desperation of a woman who has nothing outside her husband. You're a trap." He threatened to bury her in legal fees if she didn't sign. Heartbroken and confused, Breanna forced his assistant to reveal what really happened in Paris. The truth was humiliating. Hartwell had been spending all his time with a twenty-six-year-old genius perfumer-a girl who was the exact mirror image of who Breanna used to be before she sacrificed everything for him. He didn't just want a new woman. He wanted a younger, untainted replacement of her past self. Wiping away her tears, Breanna's grief instantly hardened into cold, calculated rage. She tore up his insulting settlement and prepared to fight back, completely unaware that her cruel husband was currently hiding in a hotel room, coughing up blood, deliberately playing the villain to force her to survive his impending death.”