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.

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

not in that kind

love joking around. No brother would bite their

wearing a harmless smile, looked every bit the gentleman. He said with a laugh, “She’s still mad at me, so don’t

only

They stubbornly choose to believe in their own assumptions rather than the truth I just

dusky hue outside

began to move, and on the road, Eric picked up a call. “What’s

strawberries. Could you get some? I feel like having some.”

it. Anything else you want?”

here. I have

“Okay.”

a noticeable contrast between the

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

retrieved the concealer

find the same concealer anywhere online, the price

custom-made, unavailable in regular stores. The one she held in her hand likely started at least in the four

some concealer on her lips to cover the swollen and reddish parts. Then, avoiding the wound, she applied another layer of lipstick. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain

Eileen grew impatient from

his car, then took the passenger seat and headed home. Vera had also returned home, perhaps alerted

take it,” she

need. It’s a

“All right then.”

no interest in witnessing their display of sibling affection. In the presence of others, it would be immediately apparent that she was the one who was out of

trailing behind him. “Eric, did Sharon take a

some homework. I’ll let you

emerged from her room and was about to leave when Vera stopped her. “Eileen… are you leaving?

“I

put it in the refrigerator, asking in a deep voice,

an extracurricular class. Be back by ten. Go

door and left, leaving Vera and Eric alone.

atmosphere once again stiffened.

gone for about two minutes when the meal