"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

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

other party seemed to ask something again, and he did not answer

silence, he still said, "Even if

Patrick continued.

breathing, it could be seen that the other

silent until the 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

tried

"Where are my clothes?"

I was worried that you would catch a cold if you

calmly explained the reason

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

finally subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right?

after this big

but neither of them wanted to open that can of

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

that would bleed

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

head and asked

his smile was

Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending

could resist

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

back a cough and covered

are we

they ex-husband and wife or an employee and an employer? The definition was becoming unclear, as well as

unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could not help but

want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

want to

wanted to forget her worries and sleep

coat from the sofa and

refused, but he did not

at night, and you might catch

very natural.But he had different

like a naughty child who stole

did not fit her well, and it was also very

just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She

heart also

following day, she also caught

that she had

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

They were wrinkled.

thought she ought to wash them first before

General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw

feel about being trapped in the same elevator

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