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

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

you

living room. The next moment, Eric turned

light was so intense that it made her squint her eyes.

and smatched the scissors from her hand.

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a very faint gaze. This time, he saw

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

face. I just want to case

I’ve even thought about tearing out my

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

if it was spoken

sank

she had nowhere to vent were still there. In the same position as before, she bit down

Eileen realized that she had

blood-dripping scissors in her hand.

seemed like it was not just

that the scissors were sterilized daily. there was no need for a tetanus shot

“Feeling better now?”

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

Tll make breakfast

“Just leave.”

Eric could make was just

as if nothing had ever

it on the table,

in some soup. Some of the soup trickled down the edge of

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 distance from me, and I won’t be reminded of the pain, let alone harm myself.

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shards he picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped back in fear, as if Eric would do something to

finish eating. I’ll

After sweeping up the trash, he left

o’clock in the

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