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.

experiences and training told her that no matter what, protecting her own life came first-taking care of

she had once helped this

should help her

night sky. He closed his eyes, gently releasing her

unclear

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

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

tightly to the man’s neck,

with a mix of rationality and anger. However, it seemed that in that moment,

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

darkness, the temperature

scene before, but before he could think

when given any indulgence, her true nature would be

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

forcing her to meet his

was unable to speak anymore, only

sounded hoarse as he spoke, “Once we go through with this, there should be no regrets.