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..."

a heavy voice, not

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

her lips slightly and was reluctant

she tried to relax

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

to her froze for

on her side, lost in

his arm, and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

save me that

face pressed close to his arm, and then

looked down at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but

you tell

her head and looked

didn't you tell

night was not

still be

just a little tired

so tired that his brain ached a little

seemed to have paused for a long

she was

was angry." Patrick said a sentence

as he remembered that

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

knew only the

more directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

last? He couldn't let go of his

and that he wanted her

you to admit your mistake and beg

For six years.

waiting, and as a result, he realized that everything was

she didn't even

him with a complicated

quite understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural for him to

hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns. What

remember. She was

and screams of pain were all around her

sky was already dark and her vision

getting darker and darker, and the

man who came to save her

something for him, but

scared and worried that the man might die and that she

and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the person, wanting to know about who

to find me,

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