"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

her to have her own life," Patrick said on the

to ask something again, and

still said, "Even if she

Patrick continued.

breathing, it could be seen that the other person was

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

and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

were wet with sweat, and I was worried that

the reason for

reached out his hand, and she continued

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

after this big

had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to

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

hearts that would bleed if they reopened

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

not hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked

and his smile was a

this world, only Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as his confession

could resist

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

was holding back a cough and

we doing?" Sophia

wife or an employee and an employer? The definition was

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

you want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

want

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

her.He took the long coat from the sofa and put

he did not

at night,

very natural.But he

wore his long coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole

well,

utter a word.She just got off the car and went

heart also felt

day, she also caught a

funnier was that she had just recovered from one not

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

They were wrinkled.

wash them first before returning them to

General Manager Office, Jenelyn

in the same elevator with

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