Chapter 243 Help Me Find The Best Psychiatrist

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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

it might take a very long time for her

you doing?”

unlit living room.

glaring Blake light was so intense that it

smatched the scissors from

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

moment, it seemed as if he could explode with anger at any time. Do you really

face. I just want to

really feeling awful. I’ve even thought about

I know exactly what I’m doing, but I just can’t help myself. Eric, I’m not crazy; I’m just sick. I don’t know how to get

It was as if it

heart sank

to vent were still there. In the

while. Eileen realized that she had become

blood-dripping scissors

just Eileen

Eileen’s wound, which was quite superficial. Given that the scissors were sterilized daily. there was no

“Feeling better now?”

loss, her face was visibly pale.

tucked her loose hair behind her ear. Tll make breakfast for you. What would you like to eat?”

“Just leave.”

dish Eric

calm, as if nothing had ever

beef macaroni soup. He placed it on the table, then turned around to fetch a sinaller bowl. It was for

soup. Some of the soup trickled down the edge

her hand. However, she threw it in front of him, and the bowl shattered. The soup and pasta spilled all over the

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cleaned up. His hand was cut by the shards he picked up. When he looked up at

finish eating. I’ll leave

the trash, he left for the doorway and lit up

in the

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