Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz
Chapter 113
Chapter 113 A Million Times Better
Eileen arrived at the library before seven o’clock, knowing that it would close at ten. There were still a few people scattered around the library at that time.
She sat at her favorite spot next to the window and opened her workbook.
As time passed, the lights in the library gradually dimmed. Eventually, a librarian approached her and politely said, “We’ll be closing soon.”
He didn’t show up, but she wasn’t surprised.
On her way back home, Eileen momentarily forgot about the ongoing renovations at her residence. All the servants and drivers had already gone home, and the last bus of the evening had already left by this late hour.
In the end, Eileen had to hail a taxi to get home.
It was close to one in the morning when she arrived at her condominium. Looking up, she noticed that the lights on the twelfth floor were off. It seemed that the residents were already asleep at this late hour.
She entered the elevator and tried to input the door’s lock code, but it was incorrect. She tried three times, but the passcode was still wrong.
How can it be wrong? It’s clearly a series of numbers from one to six. Could it have been changed?
In her moment of confusion, Eileen instinctively reached for her phone, only to remember that Sharon didn’t have a mobile phone. She didn’t know the landline number for the living room, and her phone’s contact list was minimal, with only a few names, including Vera. As she scrolled through her contacts, her eyes landed on the last set of numbers.
After a few seconds of silence, the lights in the corridor, controlled by sound, turned off, leaving her in darkness.
The only source of light came from her cell phone. Faced with this dilemma, Eileen hesitated for a moment and ultimately decided not to disturb them.
It’s already eleven o’clock. I should stay at a hotel tonight.
Eileen retraced her steps and headed towards the elevator. As she stood by the elevator, she pressed the button to go down. Just as the elevator was about to arrive, her phone vibrated faintly in her pocket.
Taking out her phone, she glanced at the caller ID and hesitated for a moment before deciding to answer. After hovering her finger over the accept button for about ten seconds,
Eileen finally took the call. Putting the phone to her ear, she heard a cold, deep voice from the other end asking, “Where are you?”
her breath and replied, “I’m at the
unmistakable sound of the door
before turning to enter the living room. There, she saw a man in dark striped pajamas standing by the kitchen’s refrigerator, pouring himself
retreat to her room, the man’s displeased voice echoed from behind, asking, “You’re home late. Where have you
retorted, “That’s my
she entered the room and softly turned on the desk lamp. Vera, awakened by the commotion, looked confused and asked, “Why are
on at school.”
falling back asleep while clutching his pink
Eileen noticed two cups of milk on the table. One
a shower
morning, as the alarm clock broke the silence, Eileen, feeling disoriented and congested, realized that she had barely slept. Dark circles
the previous night seemed to be taking its
early morning study routine, Sharon
out of her room, she was taken aback. “Goodness, child, what have you been up to? What time did you
squinted her eyes while scanning the contents of the refrigerator and replied, “Almost eleven o’clock. Do we still have milk,
has gone for a morning run; he’ll be back shortly,” Sharon informed.
sip of cold water, trying to reduce the puffiness of her eyes. “I won’t
are you so disobedient? I woke up at four-thirty to make breakfast for you. Be good.
trouble.
you talking about! I’ve watched you grow up since you were little; do you think I don’t
resting her chin
It must be Eric, who had
who carried the oatmeal to the dining table. “Come, sit down
“Okay.”
didn’t want to waste the food that Sharon
sets of cutlery and served two bowls of oatmeal.
after a refreshing shower and a change of clothes, came out of the
asked, “Should we wake Vera up?”
sat at the head of the
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