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..."

a heavy voice, not noticing

my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But he did it because of the

slightly and was

tried to relax and forced

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

man next to her froze for

was sleeping on her

his arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me

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

the woman beside him, filled with thoughts,

didn't you tell

raised her head and

you tell

at night was

would still be

was just a little tired

was so tired that his brain ached a

silent night, the time seemed to have paused for a

she was

angry." Patrick said a sentence in a

remembered that year's incident, those images will

you accepted Cory's love for

in fact, she knew only the

directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He couldn't let

that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him back for the rest of her life at

for you to admit your mistake and beg

For six years.

waiting, and as a result, he realized that

she didn't even

looked at him with a complicated

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

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters

She was

and screams of

was that the sky was already dark and her vision was

getting darker and darker, and the

the man who came to

do something for him, but

might die and that she got him into the

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

want to