"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 voice

it's normal for her

ask something again, and he

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

Patrick continued.

and from his breathing, it could be seen

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, "You're already

retreated and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

worried that

calmly explained the reason

hand, and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly

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

after this big quarrel

neither of them

be in so much pain that they

that would bleed if they

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

head and asked him, "Did you

it, and his smile was

this world, only Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It

one could

the floor-to-ceiling window,

a cough and

we doing?" Sophia

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

she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could not help but light a

to eat?" He

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep well in her

coat from the sofa and put it

refused, but he did not

is cold at night, and

expression was very natural.But he had different

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

did not fit her well, and

word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but

heart also

she also caught

that she had just recovered

about to go to work, but she saw the

They were wrinkled.

to wash them first

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

feel about being trapped in the same elevator

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