Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 114 Threaten

Suddenly, a strong force gripped her wrist, causing Eileen to stagger and almost fall.

Eric pulled her towards the study and threw her in, his movements swift and decisive, closing the door and locking it from outside.

Sharon hurried over, questioning, “Mr. Snow, what are you doing?”

Knocks echoed from within the study. “What are you doing? Let me out, Eric, you jerk! What right do you have to lock me up?”

Eric secured the door and withdrew the key, his expression grim. “Without my orders, no one is to bring her food,” he declared.

He then said to Eileen, “You’ll be let out as soon as you’ve realized your mistakes! I’d like to see how you’re going to stop me from interfering in your affairs!”

Vera was awakened by the noise outside. Pressing herself against the back of her room door, she listened intently to the commotion. Are Eric and Eileen quarreling?

When it was seven-thirty, Vera emerged from her room, taking a seat to eat breakfast. The atmosphere in the living room was tense. As she sipped her porridge, she looked up and asked, “Eric, isn’t today a workday? Don’t you have to go to work today?”

Eric, still in his loungewear, was engrossed in the latest financial newspaper, emitting an intense aura. “I’m working from home today. I’ll have Gavin drive you to school in a bit.”

“Oh… okay.”

As Vera left, she cast a glance at the tightly shut door of the study.

Eric has always been gentle-tempered, humble, and polite to others, rarely losing his temper. What exactly happened between him and Eileen?

Sharon was about to say something when she emerged to clear the dishes from the table, but Eric spoke up first. “I’ll be home, Sharon. You can take the day off today.”

Is Mr. Snow determined to keep Eileen locked up for a whole day? This child has never suffered much since she was young. How can she possibly take this?

Trying to reason with Eric on Eileen’s behalf, she began, “Eileen is still young and ignorant-”

However, she was interrupted by Eric.

“Still young? She’s eighteen now. She should have the judgment of an adult.” Eric didn’t say

before putting down the newspaper in his hand and standing up with one hand in

glance toward the study. I can’t believe this child…

with the lights off and curtains drawn, enveloping it in complete darkness. Eric

the person curled up on the couch, the bandage on the back of her hand soaked with blood, which was

a lifeless doll, unmoving.

approached, his deep-set eyes penetrating as he looked down at her.

However, in his

her, his rough palm gripping her wrist. Instinctively, Eileen shook off his hand

Don’t touch me!”

her complexion

and stashing them into her backpack. Stepping into the hall, she efficiently arranged the books in

had already stepped out of the study, positioning himself in front

way.

can’t spoil her. She’ll

to your room and calm down completely before talking to me again. Second, I can take you back to school, but from now on, you must be home by

taking care of Vera! I have nothing to say to

turn the doorknob. As she opened the

who was about to step out, was startled

her shoulders, forcefully pinning her against the wall. His eyes were

as if they could tear through her. Eileen could feel the restrained fury emanating from

and you even had someone attack me… And now you’re playing the role of an older brother figure. What’s this supposed to mean? Are you showing concern or pity? I’ll say it

soft sensation against her lips. His kiss was dominant, his tongue sweeping past every inch of her mouth like a hurricane.

her passionately and vigorously, as if he had lost his mind.

felt her hands forcefully pinned against the wall as she gasped for breath. The kiss persisted until she bit down hard on his lips. The man winced in pain,

a brief pause, his actions intensified, and he persistently bit down on

like

first kiss was part of his plan, then what is this? Is he kissing me out of

where his anger came from. Is there anything wrong with what she said? Every word she said was true, without

averse to him and deliberately distancing herself from him, even avoiding

time, he also knew

did were beyond his expectations, yet he couldn’t seem to control himself and still crossed the

wall, trying to prevent herself from falling. Her long, dark eyelashes fluttered,