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..."

spoke in a heavy voice, not

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

pressed her lips slightly and

tried

separated from my classmates on the mountainside when

man next to her froze for a

sleeping on her side, lost

suddenly hugged his arm, and her

"..I heard gunshots."

you save me that

his arm, and then

the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but he

you tell

and looked straight

you tell me what

night

still be in the

just a little

so tired that his brain ached a little and he

the time seemed to have paused for

she was very

was angry." Patrick said

he remembered that year's incident, those images will

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

knew

directly, was the

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't let

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

for you to

For six years.

a result, he realized

she didn't even know who

looked at him with a complicated

he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking

day? Those gangsters had guns. What did you

She was

and screams of pain

knew was that the sky was already dark and her vision was

darker, and

that the man who came

him, but she was

the man might die and

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

did you want to find me, to repay

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