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

something

"Even if she gave birth to

Patrick continued.

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

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 he saw her.He walked over

retreated and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

sweat, and I was worried that you

reason for

hand, and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly

must be hungry, right? What do you want to eat?" Patrick

big quarrel was a

neither of

would be in so much pain that

were scars in their hearts that would bleed if they reopened

he was tired.He just wanted to

shook her head and asked him, "Did you

and his smile was a little

without offending people.It was the same as

could

window, and she trembled

holding back a cough and covered it

are we doing?" Sophia

they ex-husband and wife or an employee and an employer? The

she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed

to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

want to

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep well

coat from the sofa and put

he

anything behind that shirt.It is cold at

very natural.But he had different feelings when he

looked like a naughty

did not fit her well, and it

arrived at her 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 cold because

heart also

she

that she had

but she

They were wrinkled.

ought to wash them first before returning

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed over

being trapped in the same elevator with the president

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