Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 41

Jonathan tensed up, grabbing her chin and speaking in a hoarse voice, “Stop seducing me, I’m a man!”

In this enclosed, stuffy space, he was a man, and she was a woman constantly tempting him.

Estelle lifted her head, her water-like eyes filled with a hint of brightness, she slowly parted her lips, “Help me!”

Jonathan’s breath caught, his grip on her face growing tighter, and his voice sank even lower. “Do you understand the gravity of your words?”

“Mmm,” Estelle mumbled, her response a mix of uncertainty and involuntary reflex.

Jonathan stared intently into her eyes. “I’m your…”

He didn’t finish his words, as she suddenly tiptoed and kissed him on the lips.

She felt that if she didn’t do something, she’d be devoured by those insects and die.

matter what, protecting her own life came first-taking care of herself was being responsible

had once helped this man in

should help her

He closed his eyes, gently

low, it was unclear

against the bathroom wall, her voice weak but calm, staring at the man without blinking. Seeing his refusal, she struggled,

only two steps, her arm was suddenly grabbed, and her body was

clung tightly to the man’s neck, feeling the tension in his

seemed that in that moment, his impulsive instincts had overridden his better judgment, as

bathroom, with Estelle placed on the washstand, the perfect height for them to easily and passionately kiss

the darkness, the temperature rose

before he could think

be revealed: wild and unrestrained,

the bedroom, and they

slightly, pinching Estelle’s chin and forcing her to meet his gaze, “Do you

unable to speak anymore, only whimpering

he spoke, “Once we go through with this, there should be no regrets. When you wake up, please refrain from