Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 1583

Chapter 1583 

After taking a shower, Estelle was reading a book on the balcony couch when she heard someone come in. Jonathan was unbuttoning his shirt as he walked towards Estelle. 

He stood before her, took the book from her hands, then lifted her chin for a kiss. The strong smell of alcohol filled Estelle’s mouth, causing her to close her eyes and lean back involuntarily. Jonathan knelt on the couch, kissing her passionately and gently. 

Estelle felt something was off, so she reached out to his shoulders, whispering, “Jonathan.” 

“Hmm?” Jonathan responded, kissing the corner of her mouth. 

Estelle said, “Emily and Charlie broke up.” 

“I know.” Jonathan leaned against her forehead, his voice low. “Seeing Charlie’s state, I can’t help but think of when you rejected me. It drove me nuts.” Estelle’s eyes were hazy like the moonlight, “Will Emily and Charlie get back together?” 

Jonathan frowned slightly. Sitting on the couch and holding Estelle in his arms, he asked, “What’s up with Emily?” 

Estelle stayed silent for a while, then told Jonathan about Emily’s father. 

Jonathan said in a deep voice, “Emily’s family is indeed a problem. Charlie’s mother never liked him dating girls from ordinary families. If they stay together, they’ll face a lot of problems.” 

Estelle leaned her head on his chest, nodding slowly, “Yes, Emily anticipated this, so she decided to break up with Charlie. Charlie is innocent, and he’s the most hurt now.” 

Jonathan frowned, “Is it right for us to keep this from him?” 

Estelle said, “If we don’t keep it, will Charlie let go of Emily? I fear Emily will end up getting hurt, we should respect Emily’s choice.” 

“Since you asked me not to tell, I didn’t say a word.” 

Jonathan caressed her face, comforting her, “There’s always a solution to everything. If Charlie truly loves Emily, he will find a way: If they still break up in the end, their love wasn’t deep enough.” 

Estelle’s eyes were filled with worry, “I’m afraid that even the deepest love can’t withstand too much friction.” 

“No,” Jonathan looked at her deeply, “Just like my feelings for you, no matter how many twists and turns we’ve been through, my love for you hasn’t lessened.” 

Estelle didn’t expect his confession. Her heart softened, her lips slightly pursed, and her eyes deepened. She whispered, “Me too.” Although there were times of heartache, she never stopped loving him. 

Jonathan’s eyes were filled with affection. He turned Estelle down onto the couch, kissing her passionately and tenderly from her forehead to her lips.