"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.

on the phone, and his voice was very

long, it's normal for her to have her

something

silence, he still said, "Even if she gave

Patrick continued.

his breathing, it

other party hung up the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over and said, "You're already

and tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

worried that you would catch a cold if you

the reason for her change

and she continued

for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you

after this big quarrel was a little

had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open

moment they touched it, they would be in so much pain that

were scars in their hearts that

he was tired.He just

hungry” Sophia shook her head and

his smile was a

things without offending people.It was the same as his

could

floor-to-ceiling window, and she trembled

cough and covered

are we

employer? The definition was becoming

know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window,

do you want to

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want to

wanted to forget her worries and sleep well in

coat from

refused, but he

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

natural.But he

a

fit her well, and it was also very

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 she was still cold because of the cold

also

following day, she

was that she had just recovered from one not

changed her clothes and was about to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the

They were wrinkled.

to wash them

she arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw

you feel about being trapped in the same elevator with

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