Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 2018

In the villa, Lambert sat brooding in the living room, waiting for her. His expression was a storm of dark clouds as she entered, and his gaze towards her was complex and troubled.

Estelle ignored his questioning eyes, grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge to quench her thirst, and headed for the stairs.

"Stop right there!" Lambert called out, halting her in her tracks. "You're going to walk away without saying anything?"

Estelle turned around, her features composed, "What is it?"

Lambert rose and approached her, his deep-set eyes intently fixed on her. "You went out with Alvis this afternoon? What exactly is going on between the two of you?"

"That would be a personal question!" Estelle replied coolly.

His brow furrowed, and his brown eyes darkened further. "Estelle, don't try to get close to Alvis thinking he can offer you something. Compared to him, I'm the safer bet. I care about you, and I won't hurt you again."

"Whatever he can do for you, I can do too!"

His voice carried earnest sincerity. "Anyway, I don't like you getting too close to him!"

Estelle realized Lambert suspected she was seducing Alvis for some ulterior motive.

She looked down at the man standing two steps below her. "Lambert, you should head back to your castle tomorrow morning. Perhaps we can sit down for a drink tomorrow night."

Lambert's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Are you asking me out?"

"Yes," Estelle nodded affirmatively. "Let's not worry about the new energy project for now. You go back first, I've got some unfinished business here. Once I'm done, I'll come to find you. Stock up on the wine, and perhaps a bit extra!"

His gaze sparkled. "I can give you a tour of my wine cellar. Some bottles were laid down when I was born, by my father. If you like, we can drink for three days and nights!"

Estelle smiled faintly. "Sounds good, I'll come to you."

Lambert's smile wavered slightly. "Are you trying to change the subject? What are you planning to do here? Is it dangerous?"

"Just some personal matters," Estelle assured him. "There’s no danger. I'll come to find you."

After a moment's hesitation, Lambert nodded. "Alright."

She never imagined that after all these years, she would encounter him again, and even less so that he would remember her as Stella with such clarity!

Estelle lay in bed, picking up the necklace Jonathan had given her, clutching the chain in her palm.

She knew her situation was grim; aware that her mind was being manipulated by drugs, causing her to hallucinate hearing Wolf's call.

At times, she was uncertain which world was real.

Once tomorrow's mission was over, she would come clean to Jonathan about her condition. He was the only one who could pull her back to reality.

If she kept it a secret any longer, he would undoubtedly be furious.

Clutching the necklace chain, she fought against the pull of sleep, but eventually, she drifted off.

Her dream that night was vivid, so lucid that the timeline within seemed to sync with reality. In her dream, neither she nor her team had died; they had held off the enemy's siege until Gab's reinforcements arrived.

Dawn was breaking, and a mist hung in the air. The abandoned factory was thick with smoke and the pungent scent of sulfur from the explosions, mixed with the stench of blood.