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 of herself was being responsible to

this man

should help her this

the night sky. He closed his

unclear if he

her voice weak but calm, staring at the man without blinking.

walked out, but after only two

neck, feeling the tension in

tightly, his eyes filled with a mix of rationality and anger. However, it seemed that in that

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

the darkness, the temperature rose and

felt like he’d experienced this scene before, but before he

true nature would be revealed:

carrying her into the bedroom,

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

to speak anymore, only whimpering

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