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

and it might… it might take a very

you

the unlit living room.

was so intense that it

and smatched the scissors from her hand.

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time, he saw both worry and anger

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

I just want 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 a bit. Do

what I’m doing, but I just can’t help myself. Eric, I’m not

it was spoken

sank at that.

were still

realized that

holding the blood-dripping scissors in her

it was not just Eileen who had gone mad.

the scissors were

“Feeling better now?”

dress was soaked in blood. Due to excessive blood loss, her face was visibly pale. She hung her head in

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

“Just leave.”

Eric could

also very calm, as if nothing

cooked a bowl of beef macaroni soup. He placed it on the table, then turned around to

Some of the soup trickled down the edge of

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

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patiently cleaned up. His hand was cut by the shards he picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped back in fear, as if

finish eating. I’ll

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

the early morning

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