"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

being separated for so long, it's normal for her to

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

said, "Even if she gave

Patrick continued.

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

to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over and

tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

were wet with sweat, and I was worried that you would catch a cold if you

reason for her change

hand, and she continued to dodge, but he

has finally subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you want to eat?" Patrick

night after this big quarrel

both had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them

the moment they touched it, they would be in

their hearts that would bleed

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

her head and asked

deny it, and his smile was

Patrick could say some hooligan things without

could

the floor-to-ceiling window,

was holding back a cough and covered it

we doing?" Sophia

The definition was becoming unclear, as well as the boundaries between

it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could not help

want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

want to

wanted to forget her worries and sleep

the long coat

refused, but he did not

behind that shirt.It is cold at

he said this, his expression was very natural.But

coat.She looked like a naughty child

well,

just got off the car and went to the

heart also felt

day, she also

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

They were wrinkled.

them first

General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia

trapped in

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