Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 62

Jonathan glanced at him, “Don’t be a wuss, you can do it too.”

Charlie shook his head laughing, then sighed, “I’m old now, I’ve long lost the passionate of my youth. Sometimes, when looking at the women in bed, they all seem

the same.”

Jonathan coolly said, “You mean their prices, right?”

Charlie burst into laughter.

The two had walked away, and Saul’s attention was all on Estelle, “How does it feel to see me with Brooke? Do you regret it? If you do, we can…”

“Saul!” Estelle interrupted him, “Do I have to bring Brooke out here?”

Saul looked at her, shocked and hurt, “Estelle, don’t you have any feelings?”

Estelle’s pupils shrank slightly, and she seemed to see a hysterical woman through the wounded man. The woman grabbed her hair and slammed it against the wall, cursing her, “Are you stupid? Are you even my child?:

“You heartless wastrell

old was she

four

Estelle wasn’t sure.

away Saul’s hand, and emotionlessly entered

in, Brooke looked up from the crowd, her eyes

Estelle felt pity

to leave. Estelle and Isis

last train home, while Estelle walked back to the

took a shower

of the night, Estelle woke up from a nightmare, hearing

outside the window was pitch black. She checked the time

any thieves in

saw the kitchen light on. There was

the fridge, baffled as he rummaged through it filled with yogurt, chocolate, and cakes. Eventually, he

expect Jonathan to be

“Did I wake you? I had a few drinks and figured I’d come here to rest since it was close to

back to sleep.”

Bar was indeed