She couldn't sleep.

The woman tossed and turned in bed, as if she had something on her mind, unable to fall asleep.

"Christina."

The man on the other side of the bed could not help but call out her name in a low voice.

The woman at the side immediately stopped moving.

But within half a minute, she turned her body again.

"Patrick, are you still awake?"

Her voice was not at all ambiguous, but she sounded very sober.

It was obvious that she was not sleepy at all.

The faint light at the head of the bed was still shining, reflecting on her side face...

She was really afraid of the dark.

"Patrick, can I ask you something?"

She seemed to be struggling in her heart.

Then she leaned closer to him and asked again.

He did not say a word but stared at her with his eyes open, which made her hesitate.

"That year, in our high school graduation trip...You happened to be our teaching assistant, so you...Were you in that trip?"

She asked cautiously, as if she did not dare to mention something.

"No," he replied quickly.

But Christina's face suddenly darkened and she didn't understand.

"How was that possible, Cory said..."

"What did he say?"

She looked at him with a complicated expression, as if she was confirming something.

"It really wasn't you..."

Her tone was skeptical.

The man beside her closed his eyes slightly and did not reply her.

"Did you hear that something happened on the school trip that year..."

recalled something and spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing

heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But he did it because of

pressed her lips slightly and was reluctant to

long silence, she tried to relax and forced a

day, I was unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They dragged

her froze for a

on

his arm, and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

save me that

close to his arm, and

him, filled with thoughts, but he did

you

raised her head and looked straight at

tell me

night was not

he would still be in the

a little

so tired that his brain ached a little

seemed

was very

I was angry." Patrick said a sentence

he remembered that

I was angry.I was angry that you accepted Cory's love for no reason.I was

but in fact, she knew only the first half of

directly, was the

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He couldn't let go

mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him back for the rest of her life

for you to

For six years.

and as a result, he realized that

she didn't

him with a complicated

asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural for

Those

couldn't remember. She

and screams of pain were all around her

was that the sky was already

getting darker and darker, and the strong smell of

the man who came to

to do something for him, but she

and worried that the man might

her grip slightly, and murmured,

want to find me,

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