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..."

recalled something and spoke in a heavy voice,

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

lips slightly

tried to relax and forced

be separated from my classmates on 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

to her

sleeping on

his arm, and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me

arm, and then she added with determination, "I know you

at the woman beside him, filled

didn't you

her head and looked straight

tell me what you

o'clock at night

would still

was just a

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

the time seemed to have paused

she was

Patrick said a sentence

he remembered that year's incident,

was angry that you accepted Cory's love

angry, but in fact, she knew only the

directly,

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't let

that she owed him and that he

been waiting for you to admit your mistake

For six years.

a result, he realized that everything was

the beginning, she didn't even know who he

looked at him with

by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was

you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns. What did you

She

and screams of

that the sky was

was getting darker and darker, and the strong

knew that the man who came to save her

to do something for him, but

the man might

slightly, and murmured, "I've

to find

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