บททั้งหมดของ Fatal Perfume: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 8

"I bought this perfume with half my paycheck, Helena. It's just a little something, so please don't judge. I'll definitely get you something much better once I save up some money!" My best friend, Queenie Livingston, grinned and handed over the neatly wrapped gift.I stumbled back in utter astonishment, taking in the familiar office surroundings and realizing with absolute certainty that I had been reborn. I ignored the strange looks I was getting and bolted straight for the restroom, stripping off my clothes the moment I got inside. I finally breathed a sigh of relief once I noticed that my body was smooth and unblemished.In my past life, whenever I applied perfume, my whole body would sprout a fine coat of hair, giving off a faint, pungent odor that was enough to drive away everyone who dared to come near me.Queenie came from a poor background, and when she first started working at the company, she was almost let go because she couldn't master the workflow. I stepped in and

I couldn't stand Queenie's hypocritical facade. I desperately wanted to smash that porcelain bottle right in her face, but I needed her to expose her true nature so I could execute my plan for revenge. Forcing myself to feign indifference, I pursed my lips and said, "I'll give it a try another day, so just leave it there for the time being."Queenie's expression instantly brightened. She stepped closer and enthusiastically looped her arm through mine, telling me that the perfume should be used within a week or its scent would fade.I nodded my head in acknowledgment, though my mind was already racing. I frantically formulated a strategy.The moment Queenie stepped out for the restroom, I quickly put on a mask and gloves before opening the porcelain bottle. I snapped a photo of the bottle and sent it to a friend of mine who specialized in fragrance packaging to create a replica. I even paid a considerable fee for its expedited delivery to the office.I received the product right b

I had just walked back into the dormitory when Queenie burst out of the bathroom and screamed at me, her voice raw with uncontained fury, "What's going on here? Why is your face totally fine when I know you have hair growing on your body?"I let out a contemptuous laugh, tugged at the hem of my shirt, and ripped off the patch of fuzz right in front of her. "I'm sorry! I completely forgot that this was just a prop I glued on for the dress-up exhibition I participated in."Queenie clutched her head, her eyes widening in sheer hysteria. "How could this be happening to me? How could this be?"It was then that a colleague who was leaving the bathroom accidentally knocked into Queenie's vanity table, causing the bottle of perfume on its surface to overturn. Its potent odor instantly permeated the air, rousing our sleeping colleagues. "It stinks here! Is the toilet clogged or something?""How repulsive! Go open the window right now!"Queenie looked utterly bewildered. She spotted the

I feigned a cheerful expression, exclaiming, "They look great. Of course, I'll gladly accept them!"I was just about to leave when Preston suddenly grabbed my hand. I violently shook him off, asking, "What do you think you're doing, Preston?"Preston replied, "Now that we've made up, let's go see a movie, Helena. I also have a surprise planned for you tonight."I looked at him with disgust and asked, "You've been dating Queenie, haven't you? How do you expect to get back together with me, Preston?"Preston asked, "What are you talking about, Helena?"I let out a contemptuous snort, then immediately uploaded their intimate photos and videos, along with the ready-made caption I had written, online.Preston lunged at me, desperately trying to snatch my phone. "What the hell are you doing, Helena? You're going to ruin my career!"I glared at him, my eyes wide with anger as I snarled, "You'd better not come near me. Otherwise, I'll scream for help!"Hearing the onlookers' growing mu