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..."

a heavy

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

slightly

tried to relax and

hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't 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

next to her froze

was sleeping on

his arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me that

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

him, filled with thoughts, but he

didn't you tell

head and looked

didn't you tell

o'clock at night was

still

a

his brain ached a little and he didn't want

the time seemed to have paused for a

she was very

Patrick said a sentence in

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

Cory's

angry, but in fact, she knew only

more directly,

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't let go of

he blamed 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

you to admit your mistake

For six years.

result, he realized that everything was just

she didn't even know who

at him with

mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only

that day? Those gangsters had

She

gunfire and screams of pain

the sky was already dark and her vision was

darker, and

who

for him, but she

man might

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

want to find me,

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