Spoil My Errant Wife

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

only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably

her lips slightly and was

a long silence, she tried

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 hill

next to her froze for

sleeping on her side,

arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me that

close to his arm, and then she added

at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but

you tell

her head and looked straight at

you tell

at night was not

would still

a

ached a little and he didn't want to

night, the time seemed to have

she was very

I was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a

remembered that year's incident, those images will

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

angry, but in fact, she knew only

directly, was

Hatred.

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

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

you to admit your mistake

For six years.

and as a result, he

she didn't even know

him with a

mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it

day? Those gangsters had guns. What did you

couldn't remember. She

sounds of gunfire and screams of pain were all around her

that the sky was already dark and her vision

darker and darker, and

that the man who came to

wanted to do something for him, but she was too frightened to

man might die and that she got him into the

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

to find me, to