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..."

spoke in a heavy

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

her lips slightly and was reluctant to

she tried to relax and forced a

hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.At sunset that day, I was unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside

her

on her side, lost in

and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

you save me

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

at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but he

didn't you tell

and looked straight at

why didn't you tell

o'clock at night

would still be

was just a

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

silent night, the time seemed

was very

I was angry." Patrick said a sentence in

soon as he remembered that year's incident, those images

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

angry, but in fact, she knew only

half, more directly, was

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't let go of

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

to admit your

For six years.

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

the beginning, she didn't even know who

looked at him with a

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

day? Those gangsters had

She was

of pain were

that the sky was already dark and her vision

darker, and the strong smell of

that the man who came to save her was

do something for him, but she was

the man might die and that

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

want to find me,