His Lust Repels Me

Summary

I was born with the ability to smell others' desires. To avoid those foul scents, I married Alistair, the cleanest man I could find. His scent was like cool pine, and it hadn't changed in three years. Until my birthday. He brought home a girl, claiming she was his long-lost sister. The pine scent on Alistair began to spoil, ferment, growing stronger day by day. Finally, when I pushed open the study door and was assaulted by a sickening, decaying stench that filled the room, I broke. I pulled out the pregnancy test results I'd prepared, calmly handing them to him.

"Alistair, let's get a divorce. The child isn't yours."

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