Chapter 243 Help Me Find The Best Psychiatrist

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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

to tell him that she was just sick, and it might… it might take a very long time

are you doing?”

in the unlit living room. The next moment, Eric turned

glaring Blake light was so intense that it made

smatched the scissors from her hand.

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

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

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

a good 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 pain

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

if it was

heart sank at

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

Eileen realized that she had

blood-dripping

not just Eileen who had gone mad.

was quite superficial. Given that the scissors

“Feeling better now?”

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

Tll make

“Just leave.”

best dish Eric could

were also very calm, as if nothing had ever happened.

the table, then turned around to fetch a sinaller bowl.

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

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?

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was cut by the shards he picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped back in fear, as if Eric would do

finish eating. I’ll leave

pushed his bowl toward her. After sweeping up the trash, he left for the doorway and lit

the early morning

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