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,

that you haven't heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in

slightly and

long silence, she tried to relax

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

man next to her froze for

on her

his arm, and her

"..I heard gunshots."

save

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

down at the woman beside him, filled

didn't you

her head and looked straight

you tell me what you

night

still be

a little tired

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

night, the time seemed to

was

angry." Patrick said a

soon as he remembered that year's

was angry that you accepted Cory's love for no

was angry, but in fact, she knew only the first

second half, more directly,

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't let go of his

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

waiting for you to admit your mistake and beg for

For six years.

was waiting, and as a result, he realized that everything was just

the beginning, she didn't

at him with

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

get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns. What

remember. She

gunfire and screams of pain were all around

knew was that the sky was already dark

and darker, and the

knew that the man who came to save her

wanted to do something for him,

the man might die

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

you want to find