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..."

spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing his

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

her lips slightly and

she tried to relax and forced

separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They dragged me down

man next to her froze

was sleeping on her

and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

you save

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

beside him, filled with thoughts, but he did

you tell

raised her head and looked straight at

why didn't you tell me

night was

still be

a little

tired that his brain ached a little and he didn't

seemed

she was very

Patrick said a sentence in a deep

soon as he remembered that

that you accepted Cory's love

fact, she knew only the

half, more directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't let

all the 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 at any

to

For six years.

and as a result, he realized that

beginning, she didn't even know who he

him with a complicated

he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness"

get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns. What

couldn't remember. She

of gunfire and screams of pain were all around her

sky was already

darker,

knew that the man who came to

wanted to do something for him, but she

worried that the man might die and that she got him

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

want to find me, to