"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.

the phone, and his voice

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

party seemed to ask something again, and he did

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

Patrick continued.

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

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

tried

"Where are my clothes?"

worried that

reason for her

she continued

a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you

after this big

both had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open that can

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

hearts that would bleed if they

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

her head and asked him, "Did you

it, and his smile was

without offending people.It was the same as his confession of

one could

wind blew into the floor-to-ceiling window, and

a cough and covered it

we

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

that even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could not help

do you want to

Sophia shook her head.

want

exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep well in

took the long coat from the sofa and put it on

but he

at night, and you might

natural.But he had different feelings when

looked like a naughty

well, and

Sophia did not utter a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her

heart also

she also caught a

that she had just recovered from one

to go to work, but she

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them first before returning them to

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn

being trapped in the

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