"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.

and his voice was

separated for so long, it's normal for her to have her own

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

of silence, he still said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's child, I

Patrick continued.

breathing,

the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to

and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

that you would catch a cold

the reason for

continued

for a day, you must be hungry,

this big quarrel was a

their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open that can of

be in

were scars in their hearts that would

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

shook her head and asked him, "Did you change

it, and his smile was a little

say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as his confession of

one could resist

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

was holding back a cough and covered it with

we doing?"

or an employee and an employer? The definition

when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and

do you want to

Sophia shook her head.

want to

her worries and

coat

he

behind that shirt.It is cold at night, and you might catch a

natural.But he had different feelings when he was in

looked like a

well, and it was

at her apartment building, Sophia did 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

heart also felt

day, she also

was that she had just recovered from

but she saw the shirt and the

They were wrinkled.

ought to wash them

General Manager Office, Jenelyn

being trapped in the same elevator with

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