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.

past experiences and training told her that no matter what, protecting her own life

once helped this man in front

help her this

beneath the night sky. He closed his eyes, gently releasing her hands, and

low, it was unclear

voice weak but calm, staring at the man without blinking. Seeing his refusal, she struggled, “If you

and walked out, but after only two steps, her arm was suddenly grabbed, and her body

the man’s neck, feeling the tension in

her tightly, his eyes filled with a mix of rationality and anger. However, it seemed that in that moment, his impulsive instincts had overridden his better judgment, as he leaned down

placed on the washstand, the perfect height for them to

the temperature

he’d experienced this scene before, but before he could

indulgence, her true nature would be revealed:

her top, carrying her into the bedroom, and they lay down together on the soft,

and forcing her to meet his gaze, “Do you

speak anymore,

hoarse as he spoke, “Once we go through with this, there should be no regrets. When you wake up, please refrain from crying or causing a