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..."

in a heavy voice, not noticing his

haven't heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But

pressed her lips slightly

long silence, she tried to relax and forced a

seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.At sunset that 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 me down the

man next to her

Christina was sleeping on her side, lost

arm, and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me that

close to his arm, and then she added

the woman beside him, filled with thoughts,

you

and looked straight at

didn't you tell me

night was

he would still be

a little

ached a little and he didn't want to recall

the time seemed

was very

was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a deep

as he remembered that year's incident, those images

accepted Cory's love for no

knew only

directly,

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't let go of his

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

I've been waiting for you to admit your

For six years.

was waiting, and as a result, he realized that

the beginning, she didn't even know

him

and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural

that day? Those gangsters

remember. She was

of gunfire and screams of pain were

was that the sky was already dark and her vision was

darker, and the strong smell of

man who came to save her

for him, but she was too frightened

worried that the man might

with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured,

want to find me, to

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