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

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

lips slightly

tried to relax

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 my clothes.I was so scared that I struggled

next to her froze

sleeping on her side, lost in

and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

save me

close to his arm, and then she added with determination,

beside him, filled

didn't you

and looked straight

you tell me what you

o'clock at night was

still be

just a

tired that his brain ached a

silent night, the time seemed to have

she was

angry." Patrick said a sentence in a

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

that you accepted Cory's

she knew only the first half of

directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He couldn't let

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

to admit your mistake and beg for

For six years.

result, he realized that everything was

the beginning, she didn't even

looked at him

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

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters

She was

gunfire and screams of pain

knew was that the sky was already dark and her vision

was getting darker and darker,

the man who came to save her was

him, but she was too frightened

scared and worried that the man might die and that she got

both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been

you want to

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