"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

for her to have her own life,"

ask something again,

still said, "Even if she gave birth to another

Patrick continued.

other party spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could

other party hung up the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but

tried

"Where are my clothes?"

wet with sweat, and I was worried that you would

calmly explained the reason for her

continued to dodge, but he

day, you must be hungry, right? What do you

after this big quarrel

emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted

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

that would

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

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

it, and his smile was a

say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as his confession of

could resist

blew into the floor-to-ceiling window,

back a cough and covered it

are we doing?" Sophia

and an employer? The definition was becoming unclear,

even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over,

do you want to

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep

long coat

he did not

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

was very natural.But he had different feelings when he

like a naughty child who stole someone else's

her well, and

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

also felt

she also

that she had just recovered from one not long

to work, but she saw the shirt

They were wrinkled.

thought she ought to wash them first before

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

about being trapped in the same elevator

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