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

might… it might take a very long time for

you doing?”

the unlit living room. The next moment, Eric turned on

that it made her

smatched the scissors from her hand.

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time, he saw both

on her. The next moment, it seemed as if he could explode with anger at any

I just want to case the pain here,”

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

was as if it was spoken to his past

sank at that.

The emotions she had nowhere to vent were still there. In the same position as

while. Eileen realized that she

was cull holding the blood-dripping

it was not just Eileen

that the scissors were sterilized daily.

“Feeling better now?”

was soaked in blood. Due to excessive blood loss, her face was visibly pale. She hung her head in silence, not

Tll make breakfast for

“Just leave.”

Eric could make was just

very 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

then poured in some soup. Some of the soup trickled

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

you finish eating. I’ll

trash, he left for the

the

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