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 his

heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But

her lips slightly and was reluctant to

tried to relax

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 hill and tore my clothes.I was so scared that I struggled

her froze for a

was sleeping on her side, lost

suddenly hugged his arm, and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

save

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

him, filled with thoughts,

you tell

and looked

you tell me what

at night was not

still be in

just a little

his brain ached a little

night, the time seemed to have paused

she was very

was angry." Patrick said

as he remembered that

was angry that you accepted Cory's love for no

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

more directly,

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't let

told himself that she owed him and that he wanted

been waiting for you to admit your

For six years.

as a result, he realized that everything

didn't

looked at him with a

understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural for

that day? Those gangsters had guns. What did you

couldn't remember. She

and screams of pain were all around

that the sky was already dark and her vision

was getting darker and darker, and the

man who came to save her

to do something for him,

might die and that she

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

want to find

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