Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 56

Chapter 56

“Let’s go!” Jonathan reached out his hand to her.

The man was tall, blocking the light, making the area darker, his perfect profile outlined, looking unemotional

as usual.

At that time, someone at the party played some upbeat music, and her heart pounded along with the rhythm. She must have had too much to drink, her head was dizzy and her heart raced.

The man who was trying to invite her saw Jonathan and awkwardly said hello before hurrying off.

Estelle took Jonathan’s hand, got up, and followed him out in a daze.

After a few steps, her tripped her high heels, and she bumped into Jonathan’s shoulder.

Jonathan put his arm around her waist, scooped her up, and walked out steadily.

Hattie happened to look up and saw this, enviously whispering to her companion, “Mr. Lamont is so considerate to his niece!”

Once outside the villa, Estelle kicked off her high heels, buried her head in the crook of his arm, quiet and well-behaved like a docile cat.

Millard had already brought the car around. When he opened the door, his eyes swept across Estelle’s face and quickly moved away.

Jonathan put her in the back seat and went to the other side to get in.

The car started and drove out into the deep dusk.

Estelle closed her eyes, feeling extremely dizzy, realizing she was a bit drunk, especially in the car, the feeling

got stronger.

Jonathan noticed Estelle frowning.

“You don’t feel good?” he asked.

Estelle hummed with her eyes closed, her voice soft and nasal.

“Do you want to lean on me and rest a bit?” Jonathan’s voice lowered.

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Estelle became even bolder.

After a long while, they separated. Jonathan touched the corner of her rosy lips with his finger, smiling, “is your headache better?”

Holding onto his shirt, her clear eyes misty, Estelle nodded slowly, “Lack of oxygen, it hurts even more now.”

Jonathan chuckled, “What should we do? Continue the artificial respiration?”

Estelle grinned, “We can try.”

Jonathan held her on his lap, his hand cradling her head, gently and carefully kissing her.

They stopped and continued several times, both engrossed in this dopamine-inducing game and becoming addicted to giving and receiving.