"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 his voice was very

being separated for so long, it's normal for her to have her own

to ask something again, and he

he still said, "Even if she

Patrick continued.

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

other party hung up the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he

and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

worried that you would catch a cold if you continued wearing

calmly explained the reason for her

continued

for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you want to eat?" Patrick asked

night after this big quarrel was

in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open that

in so much pain that they would be

their hearts that would bleed if they reopened

when he was tired.He

not hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him,

it, and his smile

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

one could resist

night wind blew into the floor-to-ceiling window, and she trembled because of the

was holding back a cough and covered

we doing?" Sophia

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

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

you want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want to

wanted to forget her

took the long coat from the sofa and put it

he did

is cold at night, and you might

his expression was very natural.But he had different feelings when he was

like a naughty child who stole someone else's

well,

arrived at her apartment building, Sophia did not utter a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but

also felt

following day, she also

was even funnier was that she had just recovered from one

was about to go to work, but she saw

They were wrinkled.

ought to wash them first before returning

Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed over

in the same elevator with

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