"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.

and his voice

so long, it's normal for her to

to ask something again,

he still said, "Even if she gave

Patrick continued.

and from his breathing,

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 and

retreated and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

sweat, and I was worried that you

calmly explained the reason for

hand, and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly

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

night after this big quarrel was a little

in their hearts, but neither

the moment they touched it, they would be in so

that would bleed

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

head and asked

and his smile

things without offending people.It was the same

one could

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

a cough and covered it with a

we doing?" Sophia

and wife or an employee and an employer? The definition was becoming unclear,

unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked

to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

want to go

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep

coat from the sofa and

but he did not

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

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

wore his long coat.She looked like a

well, and it was

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

heart also felt

following day, she also caught a

was even funnier was that she had just

her clothes and was about to go to work, but she saw

They were wrinkled.

thought she ought to wash them first before returning

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

you feel about being trapped in the same

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