"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 was very

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

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

said, "Even if she gave birth

Patrick continued.

and from his breathing, it could be

upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he

retreated and tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

sweat, and I was worried that you would

reason for her change

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

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

after this big quarrel

neither

they touched it, they would be in so much pain that they would be drenched in

hearts that would bleed if

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

her head and asked him, "Did you

and his smile

only Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as his confession

could

window, and she trembled because of the

holding back a cough

are we

an employee and an employer? The definition was becoming

into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could

to

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to go

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

the long coat from the sofa and put it

refused, but he

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

he said this, his expression was very natural.But he had different feelings when he

looked like a naughty child who stole someone else's

well, and

and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but

heart also

she

was even funnier was that she had just recovered from

changed her clothes and was about to go to work, but she saw

They were wrinkled.

wash them first before

General Manager Office, Jenelyn

did you feel about being trapped in the same

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