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..."

something and spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing his

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

lips slightly

she tried to relax and forced

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

to her froze for

on her side, lost

hugged his arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

save me

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

at the woman beside him,

didn't you

her head and looked straight

why didn't you tell me what

o'clock at night was not

still be in

a little tired

a little and he didn't want

night, the time seemed to

was

angry." Patrick said a sentence in a deep

he remembered that

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

fact, she knew only the first half

directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't

him and that he wanted her

for you to admit

For six years.

a result, he realized

the beginning, she didn't even know who

at him with

his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was

that day? Those

couldn't remember. She was

screams of pain were all around her

the sky was already dark and her

getting darker and darker, and

who came

him, but she was

worried that the man might die and that

and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the person, wanting to know about who

you want to find me, to

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