Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

Chapter 232 Is It Not Enough?

Eileen was forcefully seated in the chair. Eric picked up the fork and took a bite of the food. “See? It’s not drugged.”

Eileen couldn’t understand his actions. Hasn’t he been wishing for my death? Why, then, is he now concerned about my well-being? He took my snacks away, yet he served me food, something he never used to do before.

She wasn’t sure if it was because she had gone too long without eating, but she didn’t have any appetite. Her stomach churned, and she felt nauseous.

Clutching her clothes with an expressionless face, she stared at the used fork. Even if the food wasn’t drugged, she had no desire to eat anything he brought.

She didn’t believe he would be so kind-hearted.

“I… I’m not hungry at all.” Eileen tried to stand up and escape, but the man behind her pressed her shoulder down, forcing her to remain seated.

“Do you want me to feed you personally?”

“No,” Eileen instinctively refused without even thinking about it.

With a hint of hesitation, she extended a trembling hand and grabbed a tissue from the side. She slowly wiped the fork.

Eric watched her with a dark expression on his face.

Eileen ate slowly. Eric retrieved a comb from the bathroom and combed her hair from behind. Her hair had been washed the day before and still carried a sweet scent of strawberries.

Eileen remained rigid, not daring to move. In his room, she felt out of place.

She only finished the chicken stew, hardly touching anything else.

“I’ve finished eating. I’m going to wash up.”

Eric didn’t stop his movements. He combed through her hair over and over again as it addicted. “Eat everything”

“I really can’t eat anymore.”

you have to

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his gaze, catching a glimpse of the barely concealed disgust on the person’s face in the mirror.

her hair back. It was a birthday gift he had brought back from Seatown,

to bear it any longer, Eileen stood up. “What exactly are you trying to

the words left her mouth,

accomplish by angering

today. I’m quite full. You can

done eating, go downstairs and take a

replied,

was no need

strands of her hair fell down. The weariness in her eyes was unmistakable, even in the reflection of the bathroom mirror.

like a waterfall. She casually tossed the object in her hand into the sink. Sitting on the toilet lid, she forced herself

was Jennifer, Jacob, or the former class leader of Class Six, they all had high hopes for her. Yet, there she was, hiding like at coward, cutting off all contact with

know how long she had been. sitting in the bathroom. But at that moment, she

now allows me to still suffer in excruciating pain as I did after being reincarnated, what’s the point of it when I’m back to square one, unable to escape Eric’s revenge despite desperately wanting to change everything? I had thought everything I did could free me from my original path. Alas, I find that no matter how hard I try or whatever I do to change things,

under Eric’s shadow.

sound of the door handle being pressed

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met the man’s assertive and invasive

to brew in

coming out on your own, or should I

came out of the bathroom without saying a

“Take your medicine.”

were two pills on a tissue and a glass of

in the past, she would always take an extra pill.

it was time for her to

The water was just the right

leave. I want to be

planning to skip school and continue like this? Is this what you