Single Mother: Struggling With The Dangerous CEO

Chapter 45 

"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

her to have her own life,"

party seemed to ask something

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

Patrick continued.

from his breathing, it could be seen that the other person

to turn back to get

tried

"Where are my clothes?"

sweat, and I was worried that you would catch a cold if you

explained the reason for

reached out his hand, and she continued to dodge,

a day, you must be hungry,

after this big quarrel

neither of them

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

scars in their hearts that would bleed if

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

shook her head and

and his smile

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

one could

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

a cough

are we doing?" Sophia

or an employee and an employer? The definition was becoming unclear, as

evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could not

to

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep

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

but he did not

shirt.It is cold at night, and

very natural.But he had

long coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole someone else's

well, and it was

car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but she was still cold

also

day, she

funnier was that she had

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

They were wrinkled.

them first before returning them

Office,

you feel about being trapped in the same elevator with the president

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