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

and it might… it might take a very long time for her to

are you doing?”

living room.

glaring Blake light was so intense that

walked over and smatched the scissors from

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him with a very faint gaze. This time, he saw both worry and

hand, his dangerous gaze fixed on her. The next moment, it seemed as

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

to do 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 now? I assure I’m

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

was as if it was spoken to his past

sank at that.

had nowhere to vent were still there. In the same position

realized that she

the blood-dripping

not just Eileen who

first treated Eileen’s wound, which was quite superficial. Given that the scissors were sterilized

“Feeling better now?”

was soaked in blood. Due to excessive blood loss, her face was visibly pale. She hung

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

“Just leave.”

dish Eric could

as if

table,

scooped up some pasta into her bowl, then poured in some soup. Some of the soup trickled down the edge of the bowl,

onto the staircase retracted. 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 see? It’s because of you that I’ve become like this? Just keep your

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didn’t get angry. Instead, he patiently cleaned up. His hand was cut by the shards he picked up. When he looked

finish eating.

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

o’clock in the early

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