Chapter 41 The Truth Under the Headlights

He didn't kiss her, nor did he speak to her. The surrounding darkness was like a heavy curtain, tightly wrapping them, leaving only the monotonous sound of raindrops hitting the car windows, as if nature was telling a story of unspeakable loneliness. Yvonne's heart sank with the sound of the rain. She had waited for so long for his arrival, yet his silence and indifference made her feel an unprecedented grievance. In this pitch-black silence, Yvonne's sobs were especially clear. Her crying was soft and powerless, like an injured kitten seeking comfort. This sound echoed in the darkness, like a light feather gently sweeping across the man's heart, stirring ripples. In the darkness, the man's expression was hard to discern. His face showed restrained and unpleasant emotions, as if he was suppressing some feelings with great effort. His silence was like a wall, ruthlessly blocking Yvonne's expectations and desires. Finally, Yvonne felt her body regain freedom. She eagerly rushed t