"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.

was on the phone, and his voice was

it's normal for her to have her own life,"

party seemed to ask something again, and he did not

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

Patrick continued.

breathing,

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,

retreated and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

were wet with sweat, and I was worried that you would catch a cold if you continued wearing

the reason

continued to

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

this big

in their hearts, but neither

touched it, they would be in so much pain

their hearts that would bleed if

didn't want to hate or complain anymore when he was

Sophia shook her head and asked him, "Did

didn't deny it, and his smile was a little

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

could

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

holding back a cough and covered

are we doing?" Sophia

The definition was becoming unclear, as well as the boundaries between

was just 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.

too late.I want to go

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her

her.He took the long coat from the sofa

he did

not wearing anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night, and you might catch a cold"

expression was very natural.But he

coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole

did not fit her well, and

not utter a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but she was still

also

day, she

funnier was that she had just recovered from one not long

but she saw the shirt and the

They were wrinkled.

them first before

she arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn

you feel about being trapped in the same elevator with the

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