Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 98 Not A Dream

Before Eileen could even speak, he interrupted her, “Eileen, I’m just concerned about you. Did I do something to upset you? Please tell me. I am willing to change!”

A tattooed hand gently caressed her head as his gaze fell upon her. She wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination, but she thought she saw a hint of panic in his eyes.

Whenever he wore such an expression, Eileen couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. She felt that she shouldn’t have said things that upset him.

Eileen’s gaze flitted around, unsure of where to rest. She knew it was because she was overly sensitive to everything around her, and her self-defense mechanism was too strong.

“I… I’m sorry…” Eileen stammered and brushed her hair aside. “I should go now. You should also go back and rest early. Good night.”

Eileen didn’t know how to tell him that it wasn’t his fault. He was amazing!

She was the problem..

Before Jasper had a chance to say goodnight to her, he watched as she hastily retreated as if fleeing from a flood or a ferocious beast. Her black, flowing dress formed a beautiful arc as she moved away swiftly.

Eileen took a deep breath and tried to calm her emotions. When she regained her

composure, she realized she was still draped in his jacket. A faint scent of mint wafted from the fabric. It was a familiar aroma that belonged to him.

Thinking of him, Eileen felt a whirlwind of emotions. Holding her phone, she was at a loss. She didn’t know what she could do to lessen the hurt her words had just inflicted on him.

A few minutes later, her phone began to vibrate.

She unlocked her phone and saw that it was a message from him.

It was a simple two-word phrase. “Good night.”

Her heart sank. The better he treated her, the more she condemned herself inside.

The black Cayenne trailed slowly behind the car, maintaining a safe distance. Jasper waited for a few minutes, but his phone did not light up. His thin lips were tightly pressed together, and a sense of loss weighed heavily on his heart. A suffocating feeling washed over him as if the past was creeping back. He was afraid he would not be able to control himself…

In another Audi, Vera gently reminded, “Eric, when are we leaving?”

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in through the opening. It dispersed the heat and left her feeling somewhat cold.

emotion. Quickly, he stepped on the accelerator,

the medicine,” a deep voice trying to suppress the pain rang out.

He then asked, “Mr.

suffered from severe bipolar disorder. Sometimes, his condition flared up and made it difficult for him to control his actions. It would even lead

poured out two pills and swallowed them before closing his eyes to feel the pain radiating from his legs. He used this

could sense that Eileen

Jasper couldn’t figure out what exactly had caused

tried his best not to overthink the reasons behind it…

at the

over her arm as she got out of the car. As she walked into the foyer, the

ravioli are almost

who was busy in the kitchen.

fast asleep. before eleven and rarely stay up this late. She had not expected that attending

freshly cooked ravioli, turned around only to find that Eric was no longer in the hall. In just a moment, he had disappeared without a

to answer a phone

“Eileen…

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shook her head and replied in a listless voice, “No, thanks. You guys go

shoulder straps. Her silky long dress fell to the floor. Barefoot, she

long hair was only half-dried. She quickly slipped into her pajamas and flopped onto

on the ground. It was

neatly hung

phone on the bedside table lit up in the middle of the night. In her sleep, she seemed to see a blurry silhouette with deep and indifferent eyes…

of dawn the next day, Eileen woke up promptly at

in the bathroom, she was reminded of her arrival the previous night. She began to

was too tired. After taking off her dress, she left it on the floor and didn’t bother to tidy up at

her dress was gone, along with her

a dream last

she suddenly felt a wave of nausea. Rushing to the toilet, she began to vomit