"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.

the phone, and his voice

know.After being separated for so long, it's normal for her to have her own life," Patrick said on the

party seemed to ask something again, and he did not answer

said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's child, I don't

Patrick continued.

from his breathing,

hung up the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette,

tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

sweat, and I was worried that you would catch a cold if you continued wearing

explained the reason for her

and she continued

finally subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be

night after this big quarrel was a

had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither

touched it, they would be in so much pain that

in their hearts that

he was tired.He just wanted to hide and

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him,

it, and his smile was a little

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

one could resist

the floor-to-ceiling window,

cough and covered it with

are we

an employer? The definition was becoming

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

you want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want

exhausted.She wanted to forget her

force her.He took the long coat from the sofa

refused, but he did not

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

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

looked like a naughty child who stole someone

not fit her well, and it was also very

word.She just got off the car and went to the building

heart also

day, she also caught

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

work, but she saw the shirt and

They were wrinkled.

thought she ought to wash them first before returning

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn

trapped in the same elevator

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