Chapter 19
Rebirth of the Wife in Despair
Chapter 19 Youâre Just A Dog I Used To Take Care Of
Eileen finally fell asleep after taking two painkillers.
It wasnât until three in the morning when cold sweat beaded at her forehead, and she began to wheeze.
Eric looked up from his laptop, reaching out to put a hand to her forehead and cheeks. âHer
temperatureâs dropped. I think her feverâs going down.â
Sharon was making her way over with some water. âMr. Snow, let me take care of her! Youâve got work.
tomorrow, donât wear yourself out.â
Eric had still come in the end. Sharon knew that Eric did not have feelings for Eileen, but still treated.
her like a little sister.
âIâm alright. Has she taken her painkillers?â
Sharon said, âYes, at around ten.â
âItâs best not to take too much of those.â Eric wrung the towel in the bowl of water dry, wiping the cold.
sweat away from Eileenâs forehead. âYou should rest instead, Sharon. Iâve taken a half day off
tomorrow.â
Sharon looked at Eileen, then at Eric. âAlright thenâ¦â
âNoâ¦â Eileen croaked from the bed, her voice feeble. I want Sharon⦠donât goâ¦â
Eileen had actually been awake for a while, but did not want to appear so after hearing Ericâs voice.
She did not want to see him at all.
Sharon hurried over, stroking Eileenâs hand tenderly. âAlright⦠I wonât go, Iâll stay!â
âMr. Snow, Eileen wants to be around me. I think you should just let me watch over her.â
âAlright. Iâll be next door, let me know if anything happens.â
âYes, Mr. Snow.â
Ericâs expression was cold again when he closed the door behind him.
Eileen opened her eyes slowly, watching him disappear from sight before saying. âSharon, you should
rest too. Iâm really fine.â
âDid the pain wake you up again?â Sharon wiped away her tears, her chest aching.
âNo, Iâm much better now.â
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âEileen, do you really not like Mr. Snow anymore?â
Eileen stared at the ceiling above her. âYes, I donât like en anymore. One lesson was enough! Besides,
Eric doesnât like me back that way. Forcing it will only make him resent me more.â
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In all the years Eileen and Eric had been married, every time Eric said something when he was drunk.
or asleep it would be about Vera.
Eric had treated Eileen like a faceless body and nothing else for the eight years they had been married,
and nothing more.
âSo⦠I think being his sisterâs pretty alright. Besides⦠Dad doesnât like seeing Eric and I together.
anyways.â
âI should just let go if thatâs the case, shouldnât I? That way Vera can have her man, too. I just want to
work hard in school now, and get into a good university. Iâm getting older, I canât keep relying on my
family.â
Eileenâs words shocked Sharon to her core. It seemed like Eileen had really grown up.
âWhatâs all this talk about relying on us? Youâre still a kid, youâre in no rush to grow up. Youâll always be
a baby to me.â
Eileen closed her eyes at Sharonâs words, swearing to herself that she would take Sharon with her the
day she was free from the Swan household.
Outside the ward, a hand on the doorknob slowly retreatedâ¦.
Eric had left his laptop in the ward, and had overheard Sharonâs words when he went back for it. His
gaze grew cold.
His hand left the doorknob, and he turned to leave.
Eileen watched as his silhouette grew smaller and smaller, looking away when it was gone.
Eric⦠did you hear that?
Iâm really letting go of you this time.
I donât love you anymore, Eric Snow!
Eileen finally fell asleep through the pain when it was almost light outside.
She slept peacefully this time, without having any dreams.
Will Swan returned to Hulbury at around noon.
There were several bodyguards following him.
Tensions were high in the Swan household study.
Will bowed to the altar at the side of the room, letting out a sigh.
âIâm so sorry, Dad. Itâs my fault I didnât take enough care of Eileen, and neglected to see what was
happening at her school.â
Eileen was rude and arrogant, and Eric had predicted that this would happen.
Will turned around after bowing.
âHow did Eileen get hurt? Did you look into it?â
Will had rushed home after landing in Hulbury, and did not even change.
He was slightly fat, with a string of buddha beads around his wrist and an air of authority about him.
Will had done many unsavory things when he was younger, but did not look like a terrifying man at all.
He seemed kind and friendly, but was capable of the most ruthless methods.
Perhaps he felt like he had killed and hurt too many people, but Will turned to Buddhism when he was
older. He had an altar in his study, and donated a great amount of money to the temple every year.
âI have, but the Smith familyâs been looking into it too. And⦠I was preparing to get the perpetrator
yesterday, but the Smiths got there before me and took the person who bullied Eileen away.â
âThe Smiths?â Will squinted.
âYes!
Of course it was them.
âHow did Eileen know the Smiths? Was it their son, Elm Smith?â
âNo, it seemed like someone else. I suspect Elm hired someone to hurt Eileen, thereâs no way heâs on
her side.â
Elm was an illegitimate child the Smiths had brought back from abroad, and he had gotten into some
conflicts with the Swans before entering the Smith family.
There was no one else that could be behind this aside from Elm.
They had had it good for far too long.
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The Smiths had seemed to forget who had brought them the stability they now had. On top of that,
Eileen was Willâs daughter. Anyone who laid a finger on her was challenging Will.
âAre you sure the Smiths were helping Eileen?â
Eric nodded. âYes.â
Will fell silent for a while, furrowing his brows. âWell, weâll leave it be since theyâve taken care of it.
Elmâs nothing more than another dog I used to take care of, how dare he do this! Have someone teach
him a lesson, and donât get caught.â
Eric nodded, his gaze darkening. âYes, Dad!â
âHowâs Eileen?â
âSheâs out of critical condition, and healing pretty well.â
âI brought her some gifts, you can take them over to her for me. I know sheâs got a nasty temper, and I
hope you can be more patient with her as her brother.â
âEileenâs like a sister to me. Donât worry, all girls have a little temper of their own.â Ericâs tone was
gentle, but his gaze was cold.
âGreat, as long as you understand. You should head back now.â
Eric nodded. âGet some rest, Dad.â
The sun was out today, and the temperature was perfect.
Eileen was drinking the bone broth that Sharon had brought her. It was good as usual, making her a
little nostalgic.
It had been five days, and the wounds on Eileenâs body were beginning to scar. They were just a little
itchy, and she had to resist the urge to scratch them.
âEileen, whoâs the person that just sent you flowers?â
Eileen glanced at the roses by her bed, smiling softly. âA friend sent them. Itâs a little hard for him to
leave the house, but Iâm happy enough that he sent me flowers.â
There were nineteen roses, and a card:
Get well soon. Iâm looking forward to seeing you again when youâre out.
-Jasper Smith.
Nineteen was Eileenâs lucky number.
âInvite him over when youâre out of the hospital! Iâll cook up a feast for the two of you.â
âI will! Iâll see him for sure when Iâm out of the hospital.â
They had been supposed to meet, only for things to be delayed by her injury.
Eileen had never seen Jasper before. They had always been separated by a window, or talked on the
phone.
She was also looking forward to seeing him.