Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 242 Losing Control

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The recent struggle had caused her to break out in a fine sweat, and her thin nightgown had been torn open, revealing skin so fair it seemed to glow. Her expression of embarrassment and anger only served to tighten Eric’s stomach as if she were a delicate flower ready to be plucked at will.

The man unabashedly sized her up, his gaze intense, as if he was trying to see right through her.

Eileen didn’t want to look at him. She turned her face toward the heavy curtains. There, where her collarbone delicately dipped, the man leaned over and kissed her again, leaving a trail of marks that belonged solely to harm

Since Mary had left, no matter how much Eileen resisted, she couldn’t avoid what was coming.

In the entire mansion, there were only the two of them.

It seemed as if Eileen fate was sealed. No matter what, she would sull be tainted. Although… Eric wouldn’t proceed to the final step, entering her body, but she was afraid that he would ignite her desire at the slightest touch, making her devoid of any self-control.

When Will left, it seemed as if the entire Swan family had become his.

Eric’s patience was completely worn out.

“Let me choose for you, then. The man had already unbuckled the metal clasp. pulling down the zipper and revealing his unappealing thing. It seemed to touch Eileen’s chin causing her to struggle violently, her face burning. With her eyes closed, she said. “You bastard, get up.”

“Hush, it will be over soon…”

About forty minutes later. Eileen casually grabbed something to wipe off the stuff on her chest and face, then directly tossed it onto his head.

“I really want to kill you, you bastard. Get out of my sight.”

Eric, unfazed, pulled off the shin from his head and tossed it into a corner. Then, bare-bodied, he stood

and effortlessly lifted the girl on the bed into his arms.

up

Eileen stretched out her leg, aiming a kick directly at Eric, who swiftly dodged it. Seizing the opportunity, Eileen ran off the bed from the other side. The room door was already slightly ajar and in the next second….

With a “bang. it was forcefully shut again.

With a swift pull from Eric, she found herself pressed against the door, her exquisite curves and her small

waist…

dimples, apart from some well-shaped international

Among all the women he had encountered, none could compare to the beauty currently beneath

kicking

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childless, and your lineage will end with you. You

her fully. With such a

legs around him. “If I am to die. I want to die

you

Eric had never loved her. He had always treated

likes is nothing more than

its way in, nestled between her legs

over an hour, he continued to move back and forth on top

was like a puddle of mud, about to slump to the ground.

a finger, her mind in a complete fog. It must be said, aside from his

she resented it, unable to push him away each time.

twenty hours, waking up at half past four

were unclothed, sharing the same bed. Eileen’s back was pressed tightly against his

She stared blankly our the window. For some reason, it gave

loved to fall asleep, holding her from behind. Even when she turned over, he would gently guide her back. So, after all these years, she still hadn’t broken the habit of sleeping

for nearly a decade, ingrained in one’s bones, how could it be easily changed? Eileen turned around, facing this restrained face that once captivated the dreams of

fony. If it weren’t for living again. Eileen would have almost forgotten what the young

looked up at him, observing

face overlapped with that of Eric

His features were deeper and more captivating, and there was a unique, steady aura about him that not everyone possessed. No matter how dangerous or difficult things got, as long as he was by her side, he could provide a sense of security. She

in everything from physique to

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step down… Eileen had lost

one could make him

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extremely magnanimous good wife. The blissful “Mrs. Snow” who didn’t compete or fight, living like a

filled with happiness. Most of the time, they were steeped in her own heartache

was shattered all over the place, it was painstakingly pieced

wanted to strangle him but with her strength. Eric would wake up before

got out of bed, slipped into a nightgown, and headed downstairs,

what kind of method she should use to move on from her