"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 voice was

so long, it's normal for her

party seemed to ask something again, and

of silence, he still said, "Even if she gave birth

Patrick continued.

breathing, it could

seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over and said,

and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

was worried that you would catch a cold

the reason for her

and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly checked

day, you must be hungry, right? What

night after this big quarrel

in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open that

they touched it, they would be in

their hearts that would bleed if

hate or complain anymore when he was tired.He

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked

and his smile was a little

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

could

wind blew into the floor-to-ceiling window, and she

cough and covered it with

are we

an employee and an employer? The definition was becoming

that even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into

want to

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want

forget her worries and sleep well in

her.He took the long coat from the sofa and put it on

refused, but he did

cold at night, and you might

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

wore his long coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole someone else's

well, and it was also

word.She just got off the car and went to the

also felt

following day, she also

funnier was that she had just recovered from one

clothes and was about to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack by the

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them

she arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and

in the same

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