Chapter 153
Rebirth of the Wife in Despair
Chapter 153 Three Days A Week
Do you think thereâs still a chance for you to turn back now?â Eric drove with one hand, the other
tenderly cradling her hand. âGo home and get some rest. Iâve already canceled your winter camp for
you. If you want to go out and have some fun, I can accompany you.â
âWhy are you making decisions for me again? Eileen forcefully shook off his hand. âHow many times do
I have to say it? Eric, I no longer have feelings for you! Donât you understand?â
Despite all she had done for him in the past, he never truly appreciated her efforts.
After her rebirth, she gave up and sought only to distance herself from him.
However, he persistently pursued her, adamantly refusing to let her go.
In my previous life, he used me as a tool to gain power and acquire the Swan family. What about in this
life? What am I to him? Just a plaything, someone he can use for his desires whenever he wants?
Eric stayed silent, but a noticeable air of gloom surrounded him.
After a while, the man stopped at a red light, patiently waiting for it to turn green. âWhen we meet again
in the future, I hope youâll be wearing that necklace.â
In the future? Heâs actually thinking about the future?
Eileen spoke with indifference, âI wonât be meeting you again in the future. As for todayâs events, Iâll
pretend they never happened.â She sneered and added, âWhat do you think Vera would do if she found
out about what we did? Keeping me close while still having feelings for Vera-donât you find yourself
repulsive?â
Ericâs brow furrowed, a cold frown etched on his face. Continuing down the street, he suddenly hit the
brakes, bringing the car to a stop at the roadside. Without hesitation, he unbuckled his seatbelt and
climbed over the center console. After forcefully pushing her onto the passenger seat, he violently tore
apart her clothes.
âIn that case, I might as well take this opportunity and claim you right now,â he said.
âYouâre insane! Iâm only eighteen, Eric. If you dare touch me and my father finds out, he will kill you!â
Eileen tightly gripped his hand, her legs firmly clamped together.
âIsnât that perfect? That way, I can rightfully marry you. In the future⦠you wonât need to go. to school.
Just be a stay-at-home mom and do household chores for me,â he said. indifferently, parting his lips.
âFine, Iâm sorry! I shouldnât have said that! I donât want to!â
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Suddenly, he grabbed Eileen by the collar, almost lifting her up from the seat The look in has eyes was
dark and cruel. âYou better be sorry Can you commit to spending three days a week with meâ
Eileen resembled a coerced, vulnerable rabbit, her eves filled with panic. Tears streamed down her
face, trickling into her hair, as her body trembled uncontrollably.
She nodded in compliance.
Eric, finally satisfied, released his grip on her, then removed his suit for her to wear.
Defying him wouldnât bring her any advantage; it seemed wiser for her to accept the harsh reality
obediently.
The Smith residence nestled in a peaceful suburb, its surroundings characterized by a quiet ambiance
and sparse vehicular traffic on the now-deserted streets.
Wrapped in Ericâs suit, Eileen sat in the car with her legs tucked in, her head hung le, not daring to
make another sound.
As Ericâs car approached the Smith residenceâs courtyard, it gradually came to a stop. Eager to get out
of the car, Eileen was dismayed to discover that the door was securely locked.
âLet me out of the car!â she uttered, her voice feeble and devoid of its former confidence.
Eric promptly leaned over, unbuckling her seatbelt, causing a slight shiver to run through Eileenâs body.
Itâs good that sheâs afraid. Saves me a lot of trouble in the future.
A smile appeared on his sternly outlined face as he grasped her chin, prompting her to tilt her head
back. He planted a lingering kiss on her lips, which lasted for a while. With her eyes tightly closed,
Eileen fought the urge to push him away until it was finally over.
It wasnât until Eric caught sight of someone emerging from the house in his peripheral vision. that he
pulled away from her. âRemember to message me before you go to sleep, and donât try anything funny.
Understood?â
Eileenâs mouth was filled with his lingering scent. âUnderstood.â
âGo on.â The man reached out and wiped the liquid off the corner of her mouth.
Without hesitation, Eileen opened the car door and stepped out.
The security guard was patrolling in front of the gates, surveying the surroundings when he saw Eileen.
âMs. Eileen,â he greeted.
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Eileen merely hummed in response without even lifting her head, quickly scurrying off
She sill had to walk at least another ten to twent mansion where Jasper resided.
minutes before she could reach the
The security guard pressed his Bluetooth headset, keeping an eye on Eileen as she walked away. âYesâ
Ms. Fileen has returned. She was dropped off by a black Audi A6, license plate
number HAXXXX
Jasper inquired. Did you manage to see the person in the car?â
âNo That person didnât get out of the car.â
âGot it.â
The man on the other end of the line ended the call.
Eileen spent a full half-hour on a journey that should have taken just a few minutes.
The concerned housekeeper rushed over when she saw Eileen appear in the foyer. âMs. Eileen, youâre
finally back. Mr. Jasper called several times a short while ago. He was worried something had
happened to you and has been searching for you! You should call him back quickly!â
Eileen responded listlessly, âOkay. Iâll call him back later. Iâm going upstairs now.â
The housekeeper observed Eileen, whose eyes were red as if she had just been crying. The suit jacket
she wore didnât appear to belong to Jasper either.
One could tell she was evidently hiding something at first glance. However, the housekeeper dared not
pry further considering her status as a servant.
As soon as she returned to her room, she promptly locked the door.
Turning on her phone, she discovered it had automatically shut down due to a dead battery. After
plugging it in to charge, she headed to the bathroom, cleansing away all the filth from her body.
Two hours later, she emerged gracefully from the bathroom, with water droplets still trickling down her
shapely figure. Walking barefoot on the luxurious carpet, her long hair was completely soaked. As she
gazed at her reflection in the floor-to-ceiling window, she couldnât help but notice the love bites
scattered across her body, accompanied by the nail marks left by himâa sight too overwhelming to
take in at a mere glance.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. âMs Eileen, the chicken stew that Mr. Jasper instructed us to
prepare for you is ready. I have brought it up to your room. It wonât taste as good once it gets cold.â
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Filcen quickly reached for the nearby bathrobe and draped it over herself. âAlright
Fortunately, all those marks could be hidden
Eileen opened the door, and the housekeeper was standing right outside.
Eileen reached out to take the bowl from her âThank you.â
Of course, Ms. Lileen. Please rest wellâ
âOkay.â
Eileen set the chicken soup aside, realizing that she needed to return Jasperâs phone call.
The call was promptly answered by the other party.
Eileen spoke first, âI apologize for causing you to worry. My phone ran out of battery. I have just arrived
home and managed to charge it.â
Tm relieved that youâre alright. I sent Fabian to pick you up, but when he couldnât find you, I thoughtâ¦
something had happened to you,â Jasper said.
âIs Sharon doing alright?â
âShe just fell and needs to rest in bed for a while. Itâs nothing serious. I⦠might not be able to join you
for dinner tonight. I have already eaten.â
Jasper spoke in a gentle tone. âThatâs alright. Just get plenty of rest now that youâre home.â
âOkay.â