Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 219 There Is A Difference

That night was destined to be a sleepless night..

The night wind rustled the heavy curtains. Eileen emerged from the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel. She walked over to the bedside table, attempting to charge her broken. phone. The screen had a crack in it. It had been fine during the day, but now the charging was intermittent.

Suddenly, a call notification popped up. The familiar phone number made her heart tighten.

She didn’t answer. Instead, she watched the phone automatically disconnect again and again.

She thought they would give up, but then messages kept coming for several days.

One read: I know you don’t go to bed this early.

Another wrote: You’re misbehaving again, Eileen.

Another message read: Answer the phone! Otherwise, I don’t mind making a personal visit to the Smith residence.

Eileen held her breath, her heartbeat pounding along with it.

She quickly received another video.

It was in the car….

He sent another message saying: You don’t want it to be seen by others either, right? Good girl.

When exactly did he take the picture?

She simply had no idea.

Eileen felt as if her entire body had plunged into an ice cellar, a wave of coldness enveloping

her

Buzz’ Buzz’ Buzz!

The phone vibrated He had called again.

After waiting for half a minute, just as the call was about to end. Fileen finally answered the phone

With as calm a voue as possible he asked “What exactly are you trying for de

obr

Eileen heard the sound of the shower from his end. His breathing was also very heavy.

Little did she know, Eric was lying in the cold bathtub, using the bone-chilling water to quench the unquenchable desire within him.

murky water, a solid object stood erect.

hand, it stirred

text. Read it out to

expression turned awkward. This was because the text Eric had sent was

they were put together, Eileen could only feel her face

too

fool, as she knew what the person on

You should know there’s nothing I wouldn’t do. Don’t think you’re safe just because you’re in the Smith residence! Nancy is back. How

to prick Eileen’s heart,

on the phone fell silent for

and

“In the brocade tent, an intense atmosphere radiated from under the embroidered quilt. Behold the fragrant skin of the shining

of a harp. The lingering melody wrapped around the

the heavy panting of the man on the other end of the

and just as the last sound

ashamed she hung up

the latter part of the night another call came through Edeen didn Canswer

who it was.

she had already blocked Eric’s number. How could he still manage to get through from the blacklist?

in thought, Eileen drifted off to sleep in her bed.

rang at half past

up and descended the stairs, where the housekeeper

didn’t Mr. Smith

“He’s probably still

wake him up earlier, there

about how Jasper had already left last night and probably hadn’t

hint of unease flashed across Eileen’s face. “He must

“I see.”

out of the house, she felt a sense of unease in her heart.

if it’s because the

I’m feeling a bit

Petalburg High School

to arrive for class around eight o’clock.

like Chandler was killed by someone. I saw it all. I was right there in Primas Plaza, but I had no idea who was responsible. Police cars and ambulances were everywhere. I overheard a room service staff

scene.”

to end up getting beaten so badly?”

of girls who had just started chatting. She was holding an entertainment magazine in her hand “Quick look! There’s breaking news.”

was Jasper? Can you see who he

hair in his arms, who was also wearing a black coat. The paparazzi didn’t manage to capture the woman’s face clearly,

were holding virtually the same magazine

seems they all thought of something, “Oh my, could it be Jasper who hit someone?”

same circles, and