"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," Patrick said

party seemed to ask something again, and he did

said, "Even if she gave birth

Patrick continued.

other party spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen that the other person was

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?"

I was worried that you would catch a cold if you continued

explained the reason for her change

reached out his hand, and she continued

day, you must be hungry, right? What do you want to eat?" Patrick asked

big quarrel was

neither of them

be in so much pain that they

hearts that would bleed if they reopened

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

Sophia shook her head and asked

deny it, and his smile was a

say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the

could

window, and she trembled because of

back a cough and covered

we

an employer? The definition was becoming unclear, as well as

it had unknowingly evolved into

do you want to

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want to go

to forget her worries and sleep

did not force her.He took the long coat from the sofa and put it on

refused, but he did

shirt.It is cold at night,

natural.But he had different feelings when he was

coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole someone

fit her well, and

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

also

day, she

had just recovered from one

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

They were wrinkled.

them first before

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn

in

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