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

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the unlit living room. The next moment,

glaring Blake light was so intense that it

over and smatched the

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This time, he saw both worry and anger

moment, it seemed as if he could explode with anger at any time. Do you really want to

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

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 it might case my pain a bit. Do I look like a madwoman right now? I assure I’m

Eric, I’m not crazy; I’m just sick. I don’t know

it was spoken to his past self.

sank

were still there. In

a long while. Eileen realized

holding the blood-dripping scissors in

seemed like it was not just Eileen who

was quite superficial. Given that the scissors were sterilized daily. there was no need for a tetanus

“Feeling better now?”

excessive blood loss, her face was visibly

her loose hair behind her ear. Tll make breakfast for

“Just leave.”

Eric could make

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

soup. He placed it on the table, then turned around to fetch a sinaller bowl. It

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

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 harm myself. Please go! I’m begging you!”

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the shards he picked up. When he looked up at her,

you finish eating.

After sweeping up the trash, he left for

in the early morning

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