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

of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in

pressed her lips slightly

a long silence, she tried to relax

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

her froze

sleeping on her side, lost

his arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

you save

her face pressed close to his arm, and then she added with determination, "I know you

woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but he did not

didn't you tell

head and looked

why didn't you tell me what you

at night was

still be in

a little tired

was so tired that his brain ached a little and he didn't

the time seemed to

was very

Patrick said a sentence

soon as he remembered that year's incident,

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

but in fact, she knew only the first

second half, more directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't let go

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

I've been waiting for you to admit your mistake

For six years.

and as a result, he realized

the beginning, she didn't even

looked at him

and" asking for forgiveness"

hurt that day? Those gangsters had

She

of gunfire and screams of pain

the sky was already dark and her

darker and darker, and

who came to save her was

for him, but she

might die and that she

slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the

want to find me,

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