Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 123 

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

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

her lips slightly and was

tried to relax

separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six

next to her froze for

was sleeping on her side, lost in

his arm, and her

"..I heard gunshots."

you save me

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

down at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts,

you

and looked

didn't you tell me what you

o'clock at night

would still be

was just a

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

time seemed to have

she was

I was angry." Patrick said

soon as he remembered that year's incident, those images

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

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

more directly, was the

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't let go

blamed all the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her

for you to admit

For six years.

a result, he realized that everything was just

she didn't

at him

couldn't quite understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters

She

sounds of gunfire and screams of

that the sky was already dark and her

darker and darker, and

man who

do something for him, but she was too

man might die and that

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

did you want to find me, to

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