"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

for so long, it's normal for her to have her own

to ask something again, and he did not

still said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's

Patrick continued.

more, and from his breathing, it could be seen

phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back

and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

wet with sweat, and I was worried that you would catch

explained the reason for her change of

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

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

this big quarrel was a

had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them

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

were scars in their hearts that would bleed

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

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

his

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

could

floor-to-ceiling window,

a cough

are we doing?"

wife or an employee and an employer? The definition

know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could not help but light

do you want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

want to go

to forget her worries and sleep well in

not force her.He took the long coat from the

but he

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

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

a naughty child

fit her well, and it was also very

building, Sophia did not utter a word.She just got off the car and went

heart also felt

she also

she had just recovered

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

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them first

Manager Office, Jenelyn

trapped in the same elevator with the

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