Spoil My Errant Wife

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..."

and spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing

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

her lips slightly and was reluctant

tried to relax and forced a

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

man next to her froze for

on

arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save

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

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

you

raised her head and looked

why didn't you tell

at night was

would still be

just a little tired

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

the time seemed to have paused for a

was

angry." Patrick said a

remembered that year's incident, those

Cory's

she knew only the first half

half, more directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

last? He couldn't let go of his

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

you to admit your mistake

For six years.

he realized that

she didn't even know who

at him with a complicated

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

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns.

She was

of pain were all around

knew was that the sky was already dark and

getting darker and darker, and the strong smell of

that the man who came

do something for him, but she

worried that the man might

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

to find me,