Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 243

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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

that she was just sick, and it might… it might take

are you

a cold voice echoed in the unlit living room. The next

Blake light was so intense that it made her squint

smatched the scissors from her hand.

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time, he saw both worry and

dangerous gaze fixed on her. The next moment, it seemed as if he

tears trickled down Eileen’s face. I just want to

anymore! Eric! I’ve always been diligent about taking my medicine and getting a good night’s sleep. But I… I’m really feeling awful. I’ve even thought about tearing out my own heart, wondering if it might case my pain a bit. Do I look like a madwoman right

I just can’t help myself. Eric, I’m not crazy; I’m just sick. I don’t know

it was spoken to

heart sank at that.

Eileen was pulled into an embrace. The emotions she had nowhere to vent were

long while. Eileen realized

blood-dripping scissors in

it was not just Eileen

wound, which was quite superficial. Given that the scissors were sterilized daily. there was no need for a tetanus shot

“Feeling better now?”

excessive blood loss, her face was

tucked her loose hair behind her ear. Tll make breakfast for you. What would

“Just leave.”

The best dish Eric

very calm, as if

placed it on the table, then

soup trickled down the edge of the bowl, spilling

it in front of him, and the bowl shattered. The soup and pasta spilled all over the floor. “Can’t you see? It’s because of you that I’ve become

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get angry. Instead, he patiently cleaned up. His hand was cut by the shards he picked up. When he looked up

finish eating.

trash, he left for the doorway and

o’clock in the

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