"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 was very

separated for so long, it's normal for her

something again, and

said, "Even if

Patrick continued.

other party spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen that the other person was criticizing

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

retreated and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

was worried that you

reason for

out his hand, and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly checked

for a day, you must be hungry,

big quarrel

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

in so much pain that they would be drenched

that would bleed if

when he was tired.He just wanted to hide and have a good

not hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him,

and his

only Patrick could say some hooligan things without

one could

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

a cough and covered it with

are we doing?"

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

evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could

do you want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to

wanted to forget her worries and sleep well in

long coat from

he did

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

this, his expression was very natural.But he had

his long coat.She looked like a

not fit her well, and

off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes

heart also

following day, she

that she had just

but she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack

They were wrinkled.

ought to wash them

Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

did you feel about being trapped in the same

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