"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

normal for her to have her own life," Patrick

seemed to ask something again, and he did

said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's child, I

Patrick continued.

breathing,

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

retreated and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

was worried that you would catch a cold if you continued

calmly explained the reason for her change

out his hand, and she continued to dodge,

for a day, you must be hungry,

night after this big

their hearts, but neither of them

be in so much pain that

that

didn't want to hate or complain anymore when he was tired.He just wanted to

Sophia shook her head and asked him, "Did you change my

and his smile was

say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the

could resist

the floor-to-ceiling window,

was holding back a cough and covered it with

we doing?"

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

not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could

want to

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want

forget her worries and

long coat from the sofa and put

but he

is cold at night, and you

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

coat.She looked like a

her well, and

they 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

also felt

day, she

she had just recovered from one not long

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

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them first

at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

feel about being trapped in the same elevator

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