Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 243

Chapter 243 Help Me Find The Best Psychiatrist

+5 Free Cons

Every time she was with him, Eileen found herself recalling things she thought she had forgotten but somehow still remembered.

In the past… how did she alleviate these inner torments?

The answer was to inflict pain upon herself, using physical suffering to counteract the sorrow within.

Even though it was self-harm there was no sensation, only a greater sense of pleasure.

Eileen found a pair of scissors in the kitchen and cut a wound on her small arm. The first time, it didn’t bleed, but oh how her heart ached even more!

During the second attempt, blood was shed….

The droplet of blood that emerged fell into the pool, its color diffusing into the water before flowing into the drain

Eileen’s mouth curved into a smile.

In the pitch-black room, her laughter resembled that of a tormented spirit.

Then, there was the third time….

Because physical pain lessened the agony of the mind.

Watching the blood slowly drip down, Eileen found a perverse satisfaction. With each drop of blood that flowed, she felt a sense of release.

When Eric saw her self-harming, there was no worry or sadness in his eyes as he discovered her. Instead, he picked up the knife, grabbed her hand, and forcefully made another cut in the same spot.

It was deep enough to see the bone.

Later, due to excessive blood loss, she passed out.

When she woke up, she found herself locked up

He said, “She’s gone mad.”

In reality, she was not insane. She knew exactly what she was doing

it might take a

are you doing?”

voice echoed in the unlit living room. The next

Blake light was so intense that it

smatched the scissors from

Me Find

looked at him with a very faint gaze. This time, he

it seemed as if he could explode with anger at

down Eileen’s face. I just want to case the pain here,” she said, pointing to

really feeling awful. I’ve even thought about tearing out my own heart, wondering if it might case my pain a

I’m not crazy; I’m just sick. I don’t know how to get

it

sank

were still there. In the same position as before, she bit down on his shoulder.

while. Eileen realized that she had become unexpectedly

holding the blood-dripping scissors in

like it was not just Eileen who had gone

scissors were sterilized daily. there was no need

“Feeling better now?”

her face was visibly pale. She hung her head in silence, not uttering a word

Tll make breakfast

“Just leave.”

The best dish Eric could make was just

very calm, as if nothing

on the table,

bowl, then poured in some soup. Some of the soup trickled down

She was quickly pulled back into place by a man, a fork thrust into her hand. However, she threw it in front of him, and the bowl shattered. The soup and pasta spilled all over the floor. “Can’t you

Mon, 18 Dec

Find The Best

67%

+5 Free Coins

patiently cleaned up. His hand was cut by the shards he picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped

you finish eating. I’ll leave

his bowl toward her. After sweeping up the trash, he left for the doorway and lit up a

o’clock in the early morning

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255