"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

for her

other party seemed to ask something again, and he

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

Patrick continued.

breathing, it could be seen that the other person was

until the other party hung up the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over

tried

"Where are my clothes?"

that you would catch a cold if

reason for

reached out his hand, and she continued to dodge,

must be hungry, right? What do you want to

night after this big quarrel was

in their hearts, but neither of them wanted

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

hearts that would bleed

or complain anymore when he was

shook her head and asked him,

deny it, and his smile

hooligan things without offending people.It was the same

one could resist

into the floor-to-ceiling window, and she

a cough and covered it with a

are we doing?"

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

it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the

you want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

want

forget her worries and sleep well in

coat from the sofa and put it on

but he

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

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

a

well, and it was also

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

also felt

she also

was even funnier was that she had just recovered from one not long

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 first before returning

at the General Manager Office,

you feel about being trapped in the same elevator with

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255