Aurelia's POV The cab smelled faintly of gasoline and worn leather. I clutched the few crumpled bills in my hand as though they were my lifeline. When it stopped in front of the perfume boutique, I stepped out. Sometimes when I'm overwhelmed I come to this store.Inside, the cool air was laced with notes of jasmine, sandalwood, and bergamot. My gaze went straight to the signature perfume shelf, the one crowned with crystal bottles.There it was. Our perfume, magical.The fragrance my best friend, Cassia and I had built while learning under the world's most celebrated Perfumer, Mr. Knightley.We poured sleepless nights and endless tests into it, until the blend sang. I could still smell the memory: citrusy top notes dissolving into a velvet heart of rose, darkened by the haunting trail of amber and musk. We’d presented it to Mr. Knightley with trembling hands. I had braced myself for him to steal it, as so many men in power did. But instead, he offered us praise, protection, and som
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