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.

protecting her own life came first-taking care

once helped this man in front

help her this

sky. He closed his eyes, gently releasing her hands, and spoke

so low, it was unclear if he was warning Estelle or

calm, staring at the man without blinking. Seeing his refusal, she struggled,

but after only two steps, her arm was

neck, feeling the tension in

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 to kiss

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

the darkness, the temperature rose and

he’d experienced this scene before, but before he could think deeper, his

true nature would be revealed: wild and unrestrained, just like that day

into the bedroom, and they lay down

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

unable to speak anymore, only whimpering

should be no regrets. When you