"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.

phone, and his

it's normal for her to have her own

to ask something again, and he did

"Even if she gave birth to another man's child, I

Patrick continued.

and from his breathing, it could be seen that the other

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

tried

"Where are my clothes?"

and I was worried that you

explained the reason for her change of

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

has finally subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you want

big quarrel

emotions in their hearts, but neither

would be in so

their hearts that

didn't want to hate or complain anymore when he was

head and asked him, "Did

and his

this world, only Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as

one could resist

blew into the floor-to-ceiling window, and

was holding back a cough and covered

we

an employer? The definition was

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

want to

Sophia shook her head.

want to

forget her worries and sleep well

not force her.He took the long coat from the sofa and

he

at night, and you

was very natural.But he had different feelings when he

a naughty child who stole someone

well, and it was

apartment building, Sophia did not utter a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but she was still

also

day, she also caught

had just

she saw the shirt and the long coat

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them first before returning them

Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and

trapped in the same elevator

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