"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 was very

it's normal for her to have her own life," Patrick said on

other party seemed to ask something

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

Patrick continued.

spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen that the

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 said, "You're already

retreated and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

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

reason for her

out his hand, and she continued

for a day, you must be hungry, right?

big quarrel was a

their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open

moment they touched it, they would be in so much pain that they would be drenched in

hearts that would bleed

he was tired.He just wanted to hide and

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him, "Did

and his smile was a little

without offending people.It was the same as his confession of

one could resist

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

a cough and covered it

are we

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

even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into

you want to eat?" He

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want

forget her

took the long coat from the sofa and put

refused, but he

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

said this, his expression was very natural.But he

coat.She looked like a

did not fit her well, and it was also very

a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her

also felt

day, she

funnier was that she had just recovered from one not

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

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them first before

Office, Jenelyn

did you feel about being trapped in the same

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