"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

her to have her

to ask something again, and he did

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

Patrick continued.

his breathing, it

turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over

tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

with sweat, and I was worried that

calmly explained the reason for her change of

continued to dodge, but

subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right?

big quarrel was a little

strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to

in so much pain that

their hearts that would bleed

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

her head and asked him, "Did

didn't deny it, and his smile

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

one could resist

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

cough and covered it with

we doing?" Sophia

an employer? The definition was becoming unclear, as well as the boundaries between

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

you want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to

exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep

coat from the sofa

refused, but he

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

said this, his expression was very natural.But

like a naughty child

well, and it was

got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped

heart also

day, she also

she had just recovered

go to work, but she

They were wrinkled.

wash them first before returning

Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed over

in the

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