Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 223 You Have Truly Gone Mad

She had underestimated Eric’s ruthlessness. Despite her desperate pleas, Eric showed no

mercy.

Consequently, Eileen was compelled to put on the undergarments, one after another, her face devoid of any expression. She then sat on his lap, wearing the last set.

The thin layer on her lower half was already completely soaked.

Eric displayed the transparent fluid to her, smearing it on her chest. “Do you want it? Beg me, and I’ll give it to you.”

This was their agreement, and even without it, Eileen knew she couldn’t escape today.

Eileen wrapped her arms around herself, shivering uncontrollably. Even with the windows shut, she still felt cold. After being mostly naked for over half an hour, her lips had turned pale.

As their desires were unleashed, Eric brought her wave after wave of ecstasy, while her lower abdomen throbbed in unison.

This time, she adjusted her position. Eric had her brace her hands against the wall as his manhood slipped between her legs.

With one final thrust, Eileen saw fireworks burst before her

eyes.

The hands around her waist loosened, and Eileen’s legs went weak. She almost fainted, collapsing onto the cold floor, her consciousness fading.

It was already three in the morning. Eric had just emerged from the bathroom, buttoning up his shirt. He still looked like a wolf in sheep’s clothing. He cast his gaze down at the person still lying on the floor. “Get up and get dressed!”

Seeing her motionless, Eric’s dark eyes hardened, his gaze falling on the glaring bloodstain flowing down from between her legs.

Eileen groaned, “It hurts…”

Without hesitation, the man quickly cleaned her up, wrapped her in a coat, and drove her to the hospital.

headache and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Eric, are you out of your

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felt so fearful before and wondered if he had gone too far.

room, a place where even family members were typically

his pen and said, “This is where the uterus used to be. After its removal, the original site was stitched up. However, the inner wall was agitated, and the wound has

are the chances for a successful uterus transplant?”

shoulder. “Stop thinking about it because it’s simply impossible. Actually… isn’t it better not being able to have children? After all, you and she were never meant to have descendants. Even if you

talking. Oh, by the way, she’ll wake up after a while,

scent of disinfectant filled her nostrils, and as she looked

was already dawn.

something as she propped herself up in bed. “I have an exam

Eric said, placing a cup of hot water on

wall. It was already nine o’clock. The exam was scheduled for eight-thirty. Her gaze went vacant, her

gone mad, clutching her own hair. She tried to

“If I have to live under your revenge for the rest of my life, then what’s the point of me changing? What’s the point of me living? No one in this world loves me; only I love myself. I thought I had

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you’ve ruined. my life once again!”

this state, Eric had

the beginning. If it weren’t for your so-called sympathy and your meddling, perhaps none of this would have happened.

touch me!” Eileen

then, Zachary knocked on the door. “Hey, you two, arguing won’t do any good. How about

got up and walked out. At the door of the ward, Zachary flipped through

Eric answered, “And?”

was clearly clueless about the situation. “People with depression need to

nurse passing by suddenly let out a piercing scream.

onto a chair and had already climbed

into the ward, watching as she