Sweet Scent of Revenge
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Summary
I was born with a naturally sweet scent.
When the transfer student—our campus beauty—arrived, she crinkled her nose and called it "artificial fragrance," saying it smelled terrible.
My childhood friend sitting next to me immediately turned cold, frowning at me. "It is strong. Chloe, change seats."
I was moved to the back row.
Right next to the school's notorious bad boy.
Later, the bad boy pinned me against the wall in the stairwell, inhaling deeply, when my childhood friend stumbled upon us.
He crushed the soda can in his hand, eyes red with rage, gritting his teeth:
