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

are you

a cold voice echoed in the unlit living room. The

that it made her squint her

the scissors from

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with a very faint gaze. This time, he saw both worry and

The next moment, it seemed as if

down Eileen’s face. I just want to case the pain here,” she

just don’t know what to do anymore! Eric! I’ve always been diligent about taking my medicine and getting a good night’s sleep. But I… I’m really feeling awful. I’ve

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

if it was spoken to his past

sank at

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

long while. Eileen realized that she

the blood-dripping scissors

seemed like it was not just Eileen who had

scissors were sterilized

“Feeling better now?”

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

ear. Tll make breakfast

“Just leave.”

best dish Eric could make was just

as if nothing had ever happened.

cooked a bowl of 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 down

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

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

you finish eating. I’ll

toward her. After sweeping up the trash, he left for the

o’clock in the early morning

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