"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 voice was

so long, it's normal for her to have her own life,"

ask something again, and he did not

few seconds of silence, he still said, "Even if she gave

Patrick continued.

breathing,

hung up the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette,

and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

were wet with sweat, and I was worried that you would catch a cold if

explained the reason for her change

continued to

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

this big

neither of them wanted to open

they would be in so much pain that they would be drenched

in their hearts that would bleed if they

when he was tired.He

head and asked him, "Did you

deny it, and his smile was a

hooligan things without offending people.It was the

could resist

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

back a cough and covered it

are we doing?"

an employer? The definition was becoming unclear,

had unknowingly evolved into

do you want to eat?" He

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want to

exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep well

took the long coat

he did not

is cold at

expression was very natural.But he had different feelings

a naughty child who stole someone

her well, and it was also very

off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but she was still cold because of

heart also

day, she

had just recovered from one not long

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

They were wrinkled.

thought she ought to wash them

she arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia

in the

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