"I'm sorry” Patrick had thousands of words prepared in his heart, but he could not say them all.

Patrick knew the weight of those three words.

Once he said them, there was no way out.

However, he knew that she needed to vent, and she needed to find a reason to vent her feelings.

It was not difficult to calm her resentment and anger.

It was difficult to heal the wound in her heart.

For the first time in so many years, Patrick admitted that he had done something he was unsure of.

Whether it was success or failure, he had no way of knowing.

They were both silent for a while.

Sophia closed her eyes, and she suddenly felt exhausted.

Just like the belief that had supported her for so many years had suddenly collapsed.

She waited for so many years and did not expect that he would only give her this explanation.

What could an apology change? Could it change the last five years of her drifting from place to place and enduring many hardships at that time? Or was he doing it to clear his conscience? Sophia didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

But why was love always so hurtful? Her body went soft all of a sudden, and she lost consciousness.

When Sophia woke up, it was nighttime already.

There was only the wall lamp on the side of the bed in the room, which emitted dim yellow light.

She looked around at the unfamiliar decorations in the room.

She was slightly startled for a few moments.

Everything in the room was orderly, symmetrical, and straightforward yet unexpectedly steady.

The spaces between the furniture and the layout reflected the serious and rigorous style of doing things.

The only person who could decorate like this was Patrick.

Was this his home? She pulled the blanket from her body and wanted to get out of bed only to find that the clothes on her body had been changed.

The original gray dress had been changed into a man's plaid shirt.

The shirt was very long, about the same length as her skirt.

But she was not wearing anything besides it.

She walked barefoot but heard a low male voice.

and

for her to have her own

other party seemed to ask something again, and

he still said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's

Patrick continued.

other party spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen that the

turn back to

retreated and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

that you would catch a cold if

the reason for her change of

and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly

subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you want

after this big quarrel

strong emotions in their hearts, but neither

in so much pain that they would be drenched

hearts that

hate or complain anymore when he was tired.He just wanted to hide

Sophia shook her head and asked him, "Did

and his smile

world, only Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as

could

night wind blew into the floor-to-ceiling window,

holding back a cough

we

or an employee and an employer? The definition was becoming unclear, as well as the

did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the

you want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to go

wanted to forget her worries and

long coat

refused, but he did not

anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night, and

was very natural.But he had different feelings when

a naughty child who stole someone

not fit her well, and

Sophia did not utter a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but she was still cold because of the

also

she also caught

funnier was that she had just

and was about to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack by the

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them first

Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

feel about being trapped in the

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