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..."

in a heavy voice, not

father, Donald, helped me

pressed her lips slightly and was reluctant

long silence, she tried to relax and

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 attacked by five or six bandits.They dragged me down the hill and tore

her froze for

Christina was sleeping on her side,

his arm, and her

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me that

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

woman beside him,

didn't you

head and looked

didn't you tell me

at night was

he would still be in the

was just a little tired

his brain ached a little and he didn't want to recall

time seemed to have paused for a long

was very

I was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a

he remembered that year's incident,

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

but in fact, she knew

more directly,

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He couldn't let

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

I've been waiting for you to admit your mistake and beg

For six years.

as a result, he realized that everything was just

the beginning, she didn't even

him with a complicated

meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it

get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns. What

She was really

screams of pain

she knew was that the sky was already dark

was getting darker and darker, and the strong smell of

man who

something for him, but she was too frightened to

was scared and worried that the man might die and

hugged his arm with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been

you want to find me,

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