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.

her that no matter what, protecting her own life came first-taking care of herself was being responsible to herself and

she had once helped this man

should help her this

motionless, his eyes growing even darker beneath the night sky. He closed his eyes,

so low, it was unclear if he was warning Estelle

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

pushed him away and walked out, but after only two

man’s neck, feeling the tension

of rationality and anger. However, it seemed that in that

the bathroom, with Estelle placed on the washstand, the

darkness, the temperature

but before he

when given any indulgence, her true nature would be revealed: wild and unrestrained, just like that day when she rode the

bedroom, and they lay down together on

himself up slightly, pinching Estelle’s chin and forcing her to meet

unable to speak anymore, only whimpering and

there should be no regrets.