"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.

on the phone, and his voice

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

other party seemed to ask something again, and

"Even if she gave birth to

Patrick continued.

and from his breathing, it could

turn back to get the cigarette, but then

tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

were wet with sweat, and I was worried that you

reason for her change

out his hand, and she continued

sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you

after this big quarrel

their hearts, but neither of them wanted

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

were scars in their hearts that

anymore when he was tired.He just wanted to hide and have

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him, "Did you change my

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

hooligan things without

one could resist

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

back a cough and covered it with a

we doing?"

and an employer? The definition was becoming

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

you want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want to

forget her worries and sleep well in her

took the long coat from the

he did not

wearing anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night, and you might

expression was very natural.But

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

her well, and it was also

a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but she was still cold

also felt

she

was that she had just

she saw the

They were wrinkled.

them

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed over

about being trapped in the same elevator with

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