Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 123 

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

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

her lips slightly and was reluctant to

a long silence, she tried to relax

the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They dragged me down the hill and tore my clothes.I was so scared that I struggled desperately

her froze for

on her side,

hugged his arm, and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me that

and

the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but

didn't you

raised her head and looked straight

tell me what

night was not

still

just a

a little and he

seemed

she was very

Patrick said

remembered that year's incident,

Cory's

in fact, she knew only the first half

more directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't

him and that he wanted her to pay him back for the rest

you to admit your mistake and beg for

For six years.

result, he realized that

didn't even know

at him with a

couldn't quite understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but

that day? Those gangsters had guns.

remember. She was

screams of

sky was already dark and her vision was

getting darker and darker,

knew that the man who came to save her was

wanted to do something for him, but

worried that the man might die and

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

did you want to find

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