Can’t Win Me Back

A thick yet warm smoke enveloped them, and the stark contrast between the lively scene behind the

door and the desolation outside took Jasper aback. His reaction was visceral.

As he stared at the bustling living hall, his heart raced.

Seated on the couch were Tatiana and Julien, and alongside them was Rose, who had been studying

overseas and hadn't crossed paths with Jasper for several years. They were joyfully chatting while

skewering vegetables.

The kitchen buzzed with activity as Jonah, wearing an apron, showcased his culinary skills, with Cyrus

assisting in preparing barbecue sauce.

Silas and Sean were focused on putting meat on the skewers, their attention fixed on Tatiana and

Rose. Sean's concern for his girlfriend was evident, while Silas watched in helplessness as Rose

engaged in an animated conversation with Julien.

Silas sighed sadly, unsure of the unease he felt witnessing their interaction.

"Dr. Lovelace, you're nailing those skewers! Your hands are so skilled!" Tatiana exclaimed as she

noticed the perfectly arranged food on Julien's skewer, resembling a carefully crafted assembly. She

couldn't resist showering him with praise.

"Really? I'm just putting the food on a stick," Julien replied nonchalantly, humming a tune as he

perfectly arranged

Tatiana and Rose assembled were nowhere as beautiful as

did. It's all over the

fashion designer, Rose had

with her skilled hands, but her culinary prowess was

it seemed, was fair. Meanwhile, God appeared to have favored Alyssa by

really simple. Let me teach you. You see, this is how you do

Rose, his head nearly touching

proximity set

were not far

is Julien meddling where

he mixed the ingredients,

is out there starting the fire. Can you believe he's flirting with the ladies

oblivious can he be?"

he stirred

should keep a closer eye

prolonged silence, Jonah lowered his gaze and said, "The kitchen

didn't let him

being straightforward, didn't grasp the

isn't a Taylor; he's Lyse's guest. It's nice that

in his words and swiftly

and Julien. Unable to contain himself, he

skewer stick

It hurts!" Distracted by the situation, Silas lost his focus and

the skewer stick.

"The two of you..."

the back of his head. He shot a