Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 798

Chapter 798 

The next morning, Estelle bid adieu to her granddad and Old Wade, and was chauffeured to the airport by the Jarvis family’s driver. 

At nine on the dot, Estelle spotted Jonathan strutting out of the VIP lane. Decked out in a black coat and looking as dashing as ever, he quickened his pace towards her. 

Although they had only been apart for a few days, it felt like ages. Jonathan’s gaze was fixed on her and her alone. He flung his arms open, wrapping her in a tight embrace, unwilling to let go. 

Estelle noticed the stares from the passersby. She lifted her head from his chest, asking, “When do we hit the road?” 

“We were supposed to catch the ten o’clock flight, but we can’t leave just yet,” he gently stroked her face, his voice low, “Shall we head back to that hotel we stayed in last time?” 

Estelle’s ears turned pink. Seeing the tenderness and eagerness in his eyes, she couldn’t resist. 

They returned to the hotel and suite from their last visit. Once the door was closed, Estelle found herself pinned against the wall by Jonathan. He held her chin, looking deep into her eyes, whispering, “Miss me?” 

His words barely out, he began to kiss her lips. 

Estelle was breathless from his kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, steadying herself. 

Jonathan shrugged off his coat and cradled her in his arms, showering her with passionate, affectionate kisses. “I haven’t had a good night’s sleep since you left. You’re all I dream about” 

“Ella 

“I would’ve gone nuts if I couldn’t see you again.” 

Estelle held onto his arm tightly, reciprocating his kisses. 

Exhausted, Estelle fell asleep. When she woke up, Jonathan was nowhere in sight. She glanced at the clock. It was already 1 pm. 

She attempted to get up, but her body felt weak. She laid back down. 

Suddenly, the door opened. Jonathan walked in, wearing a light beige shirt. He sat on the bed and grinned, “You’re awake, baby.” 

Estelle lay beneath a thin blanket, her shoulders and collarbones adorned with faint marks of ardor. Squinting her eyes, she appeared content and fulfilled, resembling a satiated cat after a hearty meal. 

Jonathan bent down, cupped her face, and planted a gentle kiss. His eyes were full of warmth. 

“Get up and grab a bite. If you’re too tired, we can rest tonight and leave tomorrow.” 

Estelle lazily raised her arm around his neck. “I think it’d be better if I rest on the plane.” 

Jonathan chuckled, pressing his forehead against hers. “So you think I wore you out? Actually, you were more…” 

Estelle immediately raised her head, “Don’t say it.” 

“Okay, I won’t.” Jonathan stroked her hair. His eyes were filled with fondness. “Let’s get something to eat, rest a bit, then we can hit the road.” 

He picked up her robe, helped her put it on, then carried her to the dining room for lunch.