Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Both of them fell silent, lost in their own thoughts.

The room was dim but cozy. Emily had calmed down, tightly held in Charlie’s embrace. Her mind was clearer now, but she was getting restless.

She tried to push his arms away again and whispered, “It’s late, you should go.”

“You’re kicking me out again?” Charlie looked down at her “Last time you did that, I was so pissed off that I couldn’t sleep all night.”

“I didn’t.” Emily’s words trailed off, recalling the awkwardness of that night.

“After dropping off Ms. Simmons, my driver went home. I don’t have a car. Are you expecting me to walk back? Charlie complained

Emily closed her eyes for a moment, then looked down and said, “You can sleep in the quest room”

“No, I’ll sleep in the master bedroom with Kya. You go to the quest room, Chaillé ordered without any room for negotiation

Emily glared at him

“Done crying?” Charlie asked, his eyes deep and a smile playing on his lips.

“I don’t really care what people say.”

about what

soothing voice. “As long as I’m

looked at him, taken aback.

stains on her face and her

drum. As he kissed her, she instinctively turned her head.

jaw, his warmth pulsating on her arteries as

feel his heavy breath. She tensed up and

struggled to remain calm, though his voice

help

Charlie

silent, her eyes

be with a woman, Charlie’s face darkened. All his gentleness was

his mind, Charlie tilted his head, looking at

looked back at him and said,

go about

should see

doctor. You said it was a hidden illness. If people find out, how