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 a very

are you

voice echoed in the unlit living room. The next

so intense that it made her

walked over and smatched the scissors from her

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with a very faint gaze. This time, he saw both worry and anger in Eric’s

her hand, his dangerous gaze fixed on her. The next moment, it seemed as if he could explode with anger at any time. Do you really

face. I just want to case the pain here,” she said, pointing to her

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.

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

if it was spoken to his

sank

vent were still there. In the same position as before, she

while. Eileen realized

blood-dripping scissors in her hand.

was not just Eileen who

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

“Feeling better now?”

blood loss, her face was visibly pale. She hung her

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

“Just leave.”

dish Eric could make was just

also very calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

the table, then turned around to fetch a sinaller

the soup trickled down the edge of the bowl, spilling

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

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the shards he picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped back in

finish eating.

his bowl toward her. After sweeping up the trash,

in the early

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