"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

her to have her own

other party seemed to ask something

said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's child, I

Patrick continued.

his breathing, it

turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw

and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

I was worried that you would catch a cold if you continued

explained the reason

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

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

night after this big quarrel was a little

their hearts, but neither of them wanted to

would be in

hearts that

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

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him,

it, and his smile

only Patrick could say some hooligan things without

one could

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

cough and covered it

are we doing?" Sophia

The

evolved into

want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to go

wanted to forget her worries and

took the long coat

refused, but he did

shirt.It is cold at night, and you

very natural.But he had

like a naughty child who stole someone else's

her well, and it was

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

heart also felt

following day, she also caught a

she had just recovered from one not long

to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack

They were wrinkled.

to wash them first before returning

Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia

did you feel about being trapped in the same elevator with the president

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