"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.

the phone, and his voice

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

ask something again,

still said, "Even if she gave birth

Patrick continued.

a lot more, and from his breathing, it

was silent until 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,

tried

"Where are my clothes?"

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

the reason for

reached out his hand, and she continued to dodge,

be hungry, right? What do

this big

had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted

it, they would be in so much pain that they

were scars in their hearts that would bleed if

he was tired.He just wanted to hide and

hungry” Sophia shook her head and

it, and his smile was a little

some hooligan things without offending people.It was

could

floor-to-ceiling window,

was holding back a cough and

we doing?"

they ex-husband and wife or an employee and an employer? The definition was becoming unclear,

was just that even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick

to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

want to

her worries and sleep well

coat from the

he

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

his expression was very natural.But he

wore his long coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole someone

did not fit her well, and it was also very

and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her

heart also

following day, she also

had just recovered from one

go to work, but she saw the shirt

They were wrinkled.

wash them first before returning them

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn

in the same elevator with the

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