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..."

and spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing

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

lips slightly and

tried to relax and forced a

to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside

her froze for a

sleeping on her

suddenly hugged his arm, and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

you save me

face pressed close to his arm, and then she added with determination, "I know

down at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but he did

you

head and looked

why didn't you tell me what

at night was not

would still be in

just a little tired

a little and he didn't

time seemed

was very

Patrick said

that

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

was angry, but in fact, she knew only the

more directly, was

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't let

he blamed all the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him

been waiting for you to

For six years.

result, he realized

didn't even

him with a complicated

meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural

day? Those gangsters had

remember. She was really

of gunfire and screams of pain were all around her

she knew was that the sky was already

and darker, and the strong smell

knew that the man who came to

for him,

that the man might die and that she got him into

arm with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the person, wanting to

to

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