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

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

her lips slightly and was reluctant to

silence, she tried to relax and forced

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 when I was suddenly

to her froze for a

sleeping on her side, lost

hugged his arm, and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

save me

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

looked down at the woman beside him, filled

you tell

head and looked

tell

o'clock at night

he would still be in the

just a little

was so tired that his brain ached a little and

the silent night, the time seemed to

was very

said a

soon as he remembered that year's incident,

angry.I was angry that you accepted Cory's

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

more directly, was the

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't

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

been waiting for you to admit your

For six years.

he

didn't

looked at him with

he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness"

you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns.

couldn't remember. She was

gunfire and screams of pain were

the sky was already dark and her vision was

was getting darker and darker,

who came to save her

him, but

might die and that she got

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

you want to

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