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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
She longed to tell him that she was just sick, and it might… it might take a very long time for her to
slowly heal herself.
“What are you doing?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSuddenly, a cold voice echoed in the unlit living room. The next moment, Eric turned on the light.
The glaring Blake light was so intense that it made her squint her eyes.
Eric walked over and smatched the scissors from her hand.
Chapter 243 Help Me Find The Best Psychiatrist
Eileen looked at him with a very faint gaze. This time, he saw both worry and anger in Eric’s eyes.
He seized 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 to die?”
With a smile, tears trickled down Eileen’s face. I just want to case the pain here,” she said, pointing to
her heart
“I just don’t know what to do anymore! Eric! 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
you. not. I know exactly what I’m doing, but I just can’t help myself. Eric, I’m not crazy; I’m just sick. I
don’t know how to get better on my own.
This sentence. It was as if it was spoken to his past self.
Eric’s heart sank at that.
Suddenly. Eileen was pulled into an embrace. The emotions she had nowhere to vent were still there.
In the same position as before, she bit down on his shoulder.
Suddenly, after a long while. Eileen realized that she had become unexpectedly quiet.
She was cull holding the blood-dripping scissors in her hand.
It seemed like it was not just Eileen who had gone mad.
Eric first treated Eileen’s wound, which was quite superficial. Given that the scissors were sterilized
daily. there was no need for a tetanus shot
“Feeling better now?”
Eileen’s dress was soaked in blood. Due to excessive blood loss, her face was visibly pale. She hung
her head in silence, not uttering a word
Eric tucked her loose hair behind her ear. Tll make breakfast for you. What would you like to eat?”
“Just leave.”
“Pasta, then.” The best dish Eric could make was just pasta.
They were also very calm, as if nothing had ever happened.
Eric cooked a bowl of beef macaroni soup. He placed it on the table, then turned around to fetch a
sinaller bowl. It was for her.
Eric scooped up some pasta into her bowl, then poured in some soup. Some of the soup trickled down
the edge of the bowl, spilling onto the table. “Come and eat, he said.
Eileen halted. Her foot that was stepping onto the 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 the pain, let alone harm
myself. Please go! I’m begging you!”
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Eric didn’t get angry. Instead, he 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 Eric would do something to
her.
“After you finish eating. I’ll leave
Eric pushed his bowl toward her. After sweeping up the trash, he left for the doorway and lit up a
cigarette.
Six o’clock in the early morning
The air was a blend of floral fragrance and the scent of earth.
Zachary leaned on the bed, watching the woman beside him pick up the clothes from the floor, silently
heading to the bathroom. At that moment, an incoming call drew his attention away.
Zachary casually picked up the phone. “What’s up? Something happened to Eileen?”
Only when she was in trouble would he receive a call from this man.
A wicked smirk curled up on the corner of Zachary’s handsome yet bewitching face. He got out of bed.
picked up bus bathrobe, and put it on Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he felt like having
smoke, only to remember that the woman had thrown it away.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Hurry up and talk. Im very busy.
“Help me had the best psychiatrist.”
Zachary ran hus lingers through his hair, gazing at the bright sunshine before speaking. “Even if you
lind The best therapist it’s futile if the patient is unwilling to accept treatment. The therapy process
involves the patient expressing their deepest pam and distress, which is then addressed and alleviated
by the psychotherapist It’s a lengthy process, and whether it’s positive or negative, it all depends on
Eileen herself. However. Eric you know I believe you re the cause of her current state. If you truly want
her to improve, why not let her be with Jasper? Perhaps she can recover without medic.mon and her
emotional ailment will naturally beal
Before he could finish hus sentence, the call abruptly ended on the other side.
Is he so embarrassed that he’s angry
With a joyful smile. Zachary realized that this time. Eric had truly fillen.
How intriguing!
In the bathroom, Cynthia heard his phone ring. After hesitating for a moment, she got dressed and
prepared to leave. Seeing her about to go, Zachary stepped forward to stop her. He pulled her into an
embrace from behind, inhaling her scent. Among it was a fragrance she favored. He took a strand of
her hair, held it to his nose, and took a sniff. “Cynthia… if you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to
come find me,” he said.
“Don’t take it too far. There won’t be another chance.
“Did you forget, Cynthia, that it was my brother who personally brought you to my bed?”
“Shut up! He wouldn’t do that.”
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“What’s so special about him? He’s paralyzed from the waist down. How could he possibly satisfy you
in bed”
“Well, it seems the rumors are true. You’re just like a pest, making people feel disgusted with just a
touch.”
Cynthia pushed him away, grabbed her bag, and walked out of the hotel.
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