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..."

spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing his

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

her lips slightly

tried to relax and

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

next to her froze

Christina was sleeping on her side, lost

arm, and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

save me that

his arm, and

the woman beside him, filled with thoughts,

didn't you tell

raised her head and looked straight

why didn't you tell me

at night was

he would still be in

was just a little

tired that his brain ached a little and he didn't want to recall

the time seemed to have paused for

was

Patrick said

soon as he remembered that year's incident, those images

that you accepted Cory's love for

in fact, she knew only the first half of the

half, more directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

He couldn't let go of his

himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him

to

For six years.

he realized that everything was just an

she didn't even know who

him with

understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it

hurt that day? Those gangsters had

She was

of gunfire and screams of pain were

the sky was already dark

getting darker and darker, and the strong

who came to save her

wanted to do something for him,

worried that the man might die and that she got him into

tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been

to find me,

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