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.

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

had once helped this man in front

help her this

darker beneath the night sky. He closed

was unclear if he

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

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

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

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

placed on the washstand, the perfect height for them to easily and

darkness, the

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

be revealed: wild and unrestrained, just like that

into the bedroom,

up slightly, pinching Estelle’s chin and forcing

speak anymore, only

there should be no regrets. When you wake up,