Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 98

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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rolled down again, allowing the wind to blow in through the opening. It dispersed the

on the accelerator, maneuvered around the car in front, and sped

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

He then asked, “Mr. Jasper, do we need to contact Dr. Collins again tomorrow? It’s been quite a while since your last visit.”

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

before closing his eyes to feel the pain

sense that Eileen

Jasper couldn’t figure out

tried his best not to overthink the reasons

it was almost midnight, Eileen finally arrived at the Undella Mansion and was awakened by

of the car. As she walked into the foyer,

ravioli are almost

was Vera’s voice, who was busy in the

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

only to find that Eric was no longer in the hall. In just

went to answer a phone

just returned. “Eileen… I’ve just finished making ravioli.

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“No, thanks. You guys go ahead and

ensuring it was securely locked, she slipped off her shoulder

stepping out of the bathroom, her long hair was only half-dried. She quickly slipped into her pajamas and

clothes were still lying on the ground. It was

was neatly hung

night. In her sleep, she seemed to see a blurry silhouette with deep and indifferent

the next day, Eileen woke up promptly at seven-thirty, as dictated

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

taking off her dress, she left it on

up, her dress was gone, along with

a dream

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

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