Our Blind Love Lost Fragrance, I Smelled My Mom's Killer — Novel

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In a world where trust is a fragile illusion, Ophelia Hollowell's life shatters the moment she regains her eyesight. After ten years of darkness, the first thing she sees is her husband, Conrad, entwined with another woman in their bedroom. The betrayal cuts deeper than any blade; it reveals the depths of a conspiracy that stretches back to her mother’s tragic death. As she stands frozen in shock, a sinister truth unfurls before her: Conrad has not only stolen her heart but has orchestrated her downfall.

With the weight of her family’s legacy on her shoulders, Ophelia vows to reclaim her power and unravel the web of deceit spun around her. How can she confront the man she once loved, now a stranger who has exploited her blindness for his gain? And as she navigates the treacherous waters of betrayal, will she find allies in unexpected places, or will the darkness close in around her once more?

As the stakes rise and the fragrant world of perfumes becomes a battleground for revenge, Ophelia must decide: can love be reborn from the ashes of betrayal, or is it destined to remain a lost fragrance, lingering in the air like a haunting memory?

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In the third year of my marriage to Conrad Hollowell, I, who had been blind for ten years, finally recovered my eyesight.

Just as I was overjoyed and running home, preparing to tell him about this, I saw him and Estelle Denyer fooling around in the bedroom that belonged to both of us.

His usually cold, indifferent face was flushed, his body moving against hers.

Estelle was even more delicate and seductive, her mouth continuously letting out moans.

My body instantly stiffened in place. Just as I was about to speak, I heard the conversation between them.

“Conrad, when do you plan to stop Ophelia’s meds? The doctor said that if it goes on for another month, she’ll probably go permanently blind.”

She said it with feigned concern.

He reached out and pinched her waist, coldly saying, “Isn’t it good that she’s blind? That way, there’s no need to ever worry about her discovering our affair. I’ve already swallowed up most of her family’s property. Apart from providing you with fragrances, she’s completely useless.”

My heart instantly thumped heavily at those words.