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

was just sick, and it might… it might take a very long time for her to slowly

you

the unlit living room.

intense that it made

smatched the scissors

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a very faint gaze. This time,

hand, his dangerous gaze fixed on her. The next moment, it seemed as if he could explode with anger

I just want to case the pain here,” she said,

I’ve even thought about tearing out my own heart, wondering if it might case my pain

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

if it was spoken to

sank at

pulled into an embrace. The emotions she had nowhere to vent were still there. In the same position as before, she bit

long while. Eileen realized that she had

the blood-dripping

just Eileen who had gone

Given that the scissors were sterilized daily. there

“Feeling better now?”

excessive blood loss, her face was visibly pale. She hung her head in silence,

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

“Just leave.”

Eric could

calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

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

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

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

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he picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped back in fear, as if Eric

finish eating. I’ll leave

her. After sweeping up the trash, he left for the doorway and lit up a cigarette.

in the early morning

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