C7 Chapter 7 I don't want anything.

Feeling the pain in her heart, Yolanda stayed in her car, crying. She had spent five years for him, but she got only an unreal dream, and now she was woken up. She was stunned and panic.

She went home in a daze, waiting for Jonathan. She still stuck to the hope that he would be back.

They had been together for five years. It was impossible that he didn't care about her at all.

In the evening, Jonathan arrived at the villa. Yolanda pulled the door opened in her excitement, dashing into his arms, embracing him. She was so happy that she cried.

"Yolanda, I need to talk to you."

Jonathan pulled her off, frowning. Yolanda was panic, raising her head with a astonished look. She tried to avoid looking him in the eyes, and turned around to go to the kitchen, saying, "I'll make you a dinner......"

"Stop." Jonathan pulled her back. Yolanda stumbled a bit, and she felt her legs were so weak to support her body.

"I don't want to listen to you......" Yolanda was smiling uglily, lowering her head, looking at elsewhere.

"Yolanda " Jonathan said in a little bit angry tone.

Before he continued to say something she had already begun to cry. Then she sniffed her nose, pretending that nothing had happened and said with a smile,"Go ahead. Tell me."

"Lindsay is back."

"I know."

"You know, after all these years, I missed her and......"

"So？" Yolanda stubbornly raised her head, saying, "If you can't let go your feeling for her, you can chat with each other more. I'm OK with that. I can stay at home alone. You don't come back and I only need to make dinner for myself, which was much easier......"

"Yolanda." Jonathan interrupted her, frowning, saying, "You know what I mean."