Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 115 She Surrenders

“B-Big bro…”

Ultimately, she gave in.

So what if I did? Does he think that by having me call him that, he can erase all the harm he’s caused me and pretend like nothing ever happened? What on earth do you want, Eric?

He smiled. She knows full well that she’s asking for trouble by going against me. Why doesn’t she ever learn? She just has to make me teach her a lesson.

“Don’t let me hear you say that a second time. I can’t deny those things, but I don’t like hearing about it! Understand?” he said.

Eileen remained silent.

Eric pinched her chin, forcing her to lift her head and meet his eyes. “Answer me!”

Eileen had no intention of yielding. If the issue wasn’t resolved comprehensively, the status quo would persist, and the same problems would likely recur in the future.

“Big bro… I’m just reminding you, what you want is to ruin me, unlike what you’re doing right now. You’re committing indecent, lewd acts with a teenager.” Eileen chortled, her eyes filled with icy resentment. “You used to not let me touch you. Don’t tell me that your actions. toward me now mean you’ve fallen for me.”

Eric’s gaze grew even more unfathomable.

In the end, Eileen still didn’t go to school. Eric made a phone call to apply for leave on her behalf.

Around four in the afternoon, Eric pulled her into the car. They had run out of gauze from the medical kit at home, so he drove her to the hospital.

Eileen occupied the passenger seat, having changed back into her usual clothes. Her school uniform, stained with blood, had already been sent for dry cleaning.

Gazing out of the car window, she remarked, “I don’t want to go to Serene Hospital.”

She harbored a distrust for Zachary, the effeminate man who was Eric’s accomplice. I might just die if we go to his hospital.

Eric didn’t say a word, but at the upcoming traffic light, he changed lanes and took a different direction.

Upon reaching General Hospital, he queued up for registration.

Eileen then proceeded to the consultation room to have her wound treated. The blood had already coagulated, sticking to the stitches. As the doctor removed the stitches, the pain caused her to furrow her brows.

The doctor picked up a cotton ball soaked in alcohol with a pair of tweezers and said, “Hold your girlfriend steady. Don’t let

in that kind of relationship. He’s my

chuckled. “You young folks sure love joking around. No brother would bite their own sister’s mouth till

wearing a harmless smile, looked every bit the gentleman. He said with

only believe

believe in their own assumptions rather than the truth I just

already setting, casting a dusky hue

on the road, Eric picked up a call. “What’s

the fridge is out of strawberries. Could you get some? I feel like

it. Anything

here. I have to hang

“Okay.”

hear everything clearly. There was a noticeable contrast between the way Eric treated her and the

trip to the supermarket, but Eileen chose not to leave the car. He called her

car, she adjusted the rearview mirror. From her backpack, she retrieved the concealer gifted by Yvette, exactly what she needed

anywhere online, the price of

in her hand likely started at

and reddish parts. Then, avoiding the wound, she applied another layer of lipstick. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain when she got

hour later, Eileen grew impatient from

two large bags brimming with items. He stowed all his purchases in the trunk of his car, then took the passenger seat and headed home. Vera had also returned home, perhaps alerted by the sound of

me take it,” she

It’s a

“All right then.”

of others, it would be immediately apparent that she was the one who

“Eric, did Sharon take a day off today?

do some homework. I’ll let you

clothes, emerged from her room and was about to leave when Vera stopped her. “Eileen… are

“I brought it.”

bag and put it in the refrigerator, asking in a deep voice, “Where are you going?”

extracurricular class. Be back by ten. Go to

and

once again stiffened.

for about two minutes when