"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

for her to

other party seemed to ask something again, and he did not

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

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

retreated and tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

was worried that you would catch a

reason for her change

reached out his hand, and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly

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

after this big

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

would be in so much pain that they would

in their hearts that

didn't want to hate or complain anymore when he was tired.He just

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him,

it, and his smile

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

one could resist

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

back a cough and covered it

we doing?" Sophia

and an employer? The definition was becoming unclear, as well

even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed

do you want to

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want

her worries and sleep well

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

but he did not

shirt.It is cold at night, and

said this, his expression was very natural.But

coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole someone

her well, and it

the car and went

heart also felt

day, she

she had just

changed her clothes and was about to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them first before returning

Office, Jenelyn

feel about being trapped in the

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