"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.

phone, and his voice was very

normal for her to have her

something again, and he

seconds of silence, he still said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's child, I

Patrick continued.

a lot more, and from his breathing,

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

retreated and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

was worried that you

explained the reason for her change of

hand, and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly checked

for a day, you must be hungry,

after this big

in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to

moment they touched it, they would be in so much

that would bleed if they reopened

or complain anymore when he was tired.He just wanted to hide and have a

her head and asked him, "Did

it, and his smile was a

say some hooligan things without

could

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

cough and

are we

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

that even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over,

you want to

Sophia shook her head.

want

wanted to forget her worries and sleep well in her

her.He took the long coat from

refused, but he did not

not wearing anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night, and you might catch a

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

like a naughty child

her well, and it

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

also

day, she also

that she had just recovered from one not long

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

They were wrinkled.

ought to wash them first

Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

you feel about being trapped in

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