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

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

you doing?”

the unlit living room. The next moment,

so intense that it

and smatched the scissors from

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faint gaze. This time, he saw

her. The next moment, it seemed as if

face. I just want to

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 even thought about tearing out my own heart, wondering if

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

if it was spoken to his past

heart sank

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

realized that she had

was cull holding the blood-dripping scissors in

it was not just Eileen who

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

“Feeling better now?”

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

her loose hair behind her ear. Tll make breakfast for

“Just leave.”

best dish Eric could

calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

of beef macaroni soup. He placed it on the table, then turned

bowl, then poured in some soup. Some of the soup trickled down the edge of the bowl, spilling onto the table. “Come and eat, he said.

man, a fork thrust into her hand. However, she threw it in front of him, and the bowl shattered. The soup and

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When he looked up at

you finish eating. I’ll

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

in the

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