"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 his voice was very

for so long, it's normal for her to

seemed to ask something again, and he

if she gave birth to another man's child, I don't

Patrick continued.

spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen that the other

turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over and

retreated and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

were wet with sweat, and I was worried that

the reason

reached out his hand, and she continued to dodge,

finally subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you want to eat?" Patrick

big quarrel was

in their hearts, but neither

it, they would be in so

scars in their hearts that would bleed

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

shook her head and asked him, "Did you

and his smile was

Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the

one could resist

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

a cough and covered

are we doing?"

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

not know when it had unknowingly evolved into

do you want to eat?" He

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want

exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and

her.He took the long coat from

he did

anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night,

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

coat.She looked like a naughty child who

did not fit her well, and

her apartment building, Sophia did not utter a word.She just got off the car and

also felt

day, she also

she had just recovered

about to go to work, but she saw the shirt

They were wrinkled.

them first before returning them to

she arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw

you feel about being trapped in

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