"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.

was on the phone, and his

being separated for so long, it's normal for her to have her own life," Patrick said on the

party seemed to ask something again, and

"Even if she gave birth to

Patrick continued.

spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be

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

and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

clothes were wet with sweat, and I was worried that you would catch

explained the reason for her

reached out his hand, and she continued to

day, you must be hungry, right? What do

night after this big quarrel was a

but neither of them

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

hearts that would bleed if they reopened

when he was tired.He just

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him, "Did

didn't deny it, and his smile

this world, only Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It

could

blew into the floor-to-ceiling window,

back a cough and covered it

are we doing?"

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

evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could

to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want

to forget her

not force her.He took the long coat from the sofa and

but he

behind that shirt.It is cold at

natural.But he had different

looked like a naughty

her well, and

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 she was still cold because of the cold

heart also

following day, she

was even funnier was that she had just recovered from one not long

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

They were wrinkled.

ought to wash them first

General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and

did you feel about being trapped in the

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