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

just sick, and it might… it might take a very long time

are you doing?”

living room.

so intense that it made her squint her eyes.

the scissors from

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faint gaze. This time, he saw both worry

her. The next moment, it seemed as if

to case the pain here,” she said, pointing to her

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

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

if it was spoken

heart sank at that.

Eileen was pulled into an embrace. The emotions she had nowhere to vent were still there. In the same

Eileen realized that she

holding the blood-dripping scissors in her

just Eileen who had

Given that the scissors were sterilized daily. there was no

“Feeling better now?”

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

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

“Just leave.”

The best dish Eric could make

as if nothing had ever

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

scooped up some pasta into her bowl, then poured in some soup. Some of the soup trickled down the edge of the bowl, spilling onto the table. “Come

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

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Instead, he patiently cleaned up. His hand was cut by the shards he picked up. When he

you finish eating. I’ll leave

trash,

o’clock in the

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