Rebirth of the Wife in Despair

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

“She’s gone

not insane. She knew exactly what

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

you doing?”

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

glaring Blake light was so intense that it

and smatched the

Find

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

as if

I just want to case the pain here,”

But I… I’m really feeling awful. I’ve even thought about tearing out

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

sentence. It was as if it was spoken to

sank at that.

into an embrace. The emotions she had nowhere to vent were still there. In the same

long while. Eileen realized that she had become

was cull holding the blood-dripping

it was not just

that the scissors

“Feeling better now?”

blood loss, her face was visibly pale. She hung her head in

loose hair behind her ear. Tll make breakfast for

“Just leave.”

Eric could make was just

calm, as

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

of the soup trickled down the edge of the bowl, spilling onto

staircase retracted. She was quickly pulled back into 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

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he picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped

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