"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

it's normal for her to have her own life," Patrick said on

other party seemed to ask something again, and he did

silence, he still said, "Even if she gave birth to another

Patrick continued.

party spoke a lot more, and from his breathing,

upset and wanted to turn

tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

clothes were wet with sweat, and I was worried that

reason for

and she continued to dodge,

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

night after this big

neither of them wanted to open that

they touched it, they would be in so much

that would bleed if they

when he was tired.He just wanted to hide and have

and asked him, "Did you

and his smile was a

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

could

floor-to-ceiling window, and she trembled because of

holding back a cough and covered it

are we

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

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

want to

Sophia shook her head.

want to

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and

coat from the

he did

wearing anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night, and you might catch a

expression was very natural.But he had different

coat.She looked like a

her well, and it was also very

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

also felt

day, she also

was even funnier was that she had just recovered

work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack by the

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them

arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

did you feel about being trapped in the same

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