Chapter 234 I Will Not Commit Suicide

Whenever Eileen faced problems, her initial instinct was to flee. She detested this aspect of herself, as well as her inability to take action.

However, no one ever provided guidance, leaving her with no choice but to embrace the path

of a coward.

Consequently, it wasn’t just Sarah who looked down on her. All of Eric’s confidants held at similarly disdainful view of her.

That had been her living environment since childhood.

Eileen despised the fact that nothing could be changed.

Clutching her pillow, she hung her head, avoiding the intense gaze fixed upon her. Just as she was about to leave with her pillow, she failed to notice Eric stepping forward with a gloomy expression. He grabbed her arm, snatched the pillow from her hand, and threw it on the ground. He then forcefully dragged her into the bathroom.

Eileen resisted him like a cornered kitten. He tore her clothes, exposing a large portion of her chest.

“Don’t touch me!” Eileen scratched his face and threw a comb at him. The bathroom door was locked, leaving her with no choice but to huddle in the corner, shivering from the cold.

She had expected him to lash out at her in anger, but his calmness surprised her.

Eric crouched down in front of her, gently brushing away the hair obscuring her face. “I don’t want to hurt you. I’ll help you wash up, alright?”

For the first time, he spoke with a concerned tone.

Ten minutes later, Eric had prepared hot water and gently carried her into the warm bathtub. He forcibly removed her clothes, and as she sat in the bathtub, Eileen felt like a doll being manipulated at will.

Eric took off his coat and hung it on the wall. Rolling up the sleeves of his black shirt, he wiped her body with a towel. “The school called me. When do you plan on going back?”

Eileen’s face remained blank.

“Leave the Swan residence. I don’t want to see you. Every day you’re here, I can’t forget all that you’ve done to me. I still hold some value to you, so if you don’t want me to die, never show your face in front of me again”

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intensified Eileen’s

not let me continue on this self-destructive path until I become.

I?”

lathering it onto her fair skin. At some point, he noticed a scar on her back. His hand

goal, but seeing her like this,

him to stop.

“If you continue tormenting her until she’s no longer herself, you’ll

his hand, he wasn’t sure if he

asked, “The cherry blossoms at Luna Lake Garden have recently bloomed. Would you like to go

“If I were to go

Eric remained silent.

her body, carried her to the vanity, picked up

Eric tested the temperature, Eileen glanced at him through the vanity mirror. “Eric… have you

this question

at all. Eileen could only hear the hairdryer whirring by her

to hear

over an hour every time she blow-dried it. As it was challenging to manage, Eileen usually dried it halfway,

hair, it was just past midnight.

had no idea how to endure the seemingly

in his arms, and carried her downstairs, Whatever he

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trying.

the stairs with her, they

Oh

my

up to? I can’t bear to

up to check if we’re saving the chicken stew. It won’t taste

cool glance. “Bring more food to

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