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, not noticing

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

lips slightly and was

silence, she tried to relax and forced

was unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by

to her froze for a

sleeping on her side, lost

hugged his arm, and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

save me

his arm, and then she

looked down at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but

you

raised her head and looked

you tell me

o'clock at night was

would still be in the

just a little tired

tired that his brain ached a little and he

time seemed

was very

was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a deep

that year's incident, those

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

was angry, but in fact, she knew only the

directly, was the

Hatred.

last? He couldn't let go

blamed all the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that

I've been waiting for you to admit

For six years.

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

didn't even know

looked at him with a

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

get hurt that day? Those gangsters

She

of pain were all

was already dark and

and darker, and the strong smell

man who came

do something for him, but she was too frightened to

scared and worried that the man might

both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring

you want to find

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255