Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 2014

Jonathan chuckled, "Once I take out that cobalt bomb, I'll zip right back to Zion. Since Raiden's got your number, you've got to keep your eyes peeled, Ella. I reckon he's gunning for you harder than a bull chasing a matador."

"I know!"

Gab cracked a smile, "Today's Estelle's birthday, and it's almost nightfall. I'll leave the rest of the day to you guys. I'm heading back!"

He turned to Estelle, "Happy Birthday!"

"Take care, and don't you forget our deal — to visit Grandpa back in C City with me!" Estelle's eyes bore deep affection.

"I will!"

Gab nodded emphatically, gave her shoulder a reassuring pat, said his goodbyes to Jonathan, and strode off.

As Gab's tall figure vanished, Estelle gazed out the window, watching his car pull away from the manor.

Jonathan wrapped her in his arms, "Don't worry about anyone else. In tomorrow's mission, make sure you stay safe."

He held her close, kissing the crown of her head, his voice a tender murmur, "Ella, even if it's just for me, don't get hurt."

Estelle hugged him back, "Of course, we'll make it home together!"

They stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, silently embracing, their heartbeats synchronizing, as if their lives were woven into each other's.

After a while, Estelle looked up, "Is it time to head back to Zion?"

"Not just yet," Jonathan replied, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, his eyes warm and focused, "We haven't had cake yet."

"Cake?" Estelle arched an eyebrow, "Didn't we already do that?"

Jonathan had stared at the pink, peach-like pastry he was crafting, baffled. He'd only wanted to wish his Ella longevity!

In the kitchen, the staff had already prepped the flour, milk, cream, and other ingredients. After greeting the couple, they discreetly left, giving them space.

Estelle eyed the ingredients on the counter, slightly overwhelmed, "How do we even start with this?"

Jonathan hoisted her onto the counter and handed her the prepared fruit, "Just watch and learn!"

Estelle cradled the fruit salad, a look of content anticipation on her face, waiting for her man to show off his skills.

Jonathan rolled up his shirt sleeves and began with the cake base, mixing butter and sugar in the mixer at high speed.

Then he added egg whites and baking powder, continuing to mix.