Can’t Win Me Back

In a flash, two days passed, and it was Jonah's birthday.

Last night, Solana City had its first snowfall of the winter.

That day, a thin blanket of white clung to the branches outside the window like newly bloomed lilacs, creating a serene and romantic atmosphere.

"Dr. Lovelace, the white roses you ordered have arrived." Julien was in the midst of studying Jasper's medical records and scans when he saw a nurse standing before him with a huge bouquet of white roses.

Only then did he realize that it was time to get off work.

"Thank you.

Just leave it on the tea table." He smiled so brightly that the smile reached his eyes.

His face looked far more captivating than the snowy scene out the window.

The young nurse looked at Julien, blushing.

Out of curiosity, she couldn't help but ask, "Dr. Lovelace, the roses you bought are beautiful.

Who are you giving them to?" Julien stretched his back.

His eyes twinkled brightly as a flush of pink came across his cheeks.

"It's for my lover.

It's his birthday today." Excitement came across the nurse's face.

"I-Is it Mr. Jonah?" "Who else could it be?" With a smitten smile on his face, Julien answered frankly and openly.

He didn't try to hide anything.

Jonah was the most handsome man in the world.

of his eye and his

that he could take Jonah wherever he went so that he could flaunt

to find his dream man

certainly not going to keep a

cupped her chubby cheeks as she exclaimed, "Wow, how romantic!" She was so excited that she was bouncing

Jonah opened a drawer and pulled out the

was a branded wristwatch with their initials carved on

the tips of his fingers gently across

from his eyes, he said, " Thank

in his hand and cradling the bouquet of roses in his arms, Julien hurriedly made his way to the basement

toward the

life without

light followed, momentarily blinding him as he instinctively raised an arm to protect

lunged at him, roaring toward him like a

of the way,

slipped from his arms,

car screeched to a halt just

rapid breaths, cold sweat beading

shock subsided, he cautiously opened his

open, and a man

had a well-sculpted face and an air of menace that followed him as he walked toward Julien, each

"You... You're..." Julien stuttered.

fixedly at this man who looked familiar to

stranger stopped, stepping on

bent down and picked up the greeting card that had fallen from the

he glanced at the delicate handwriting

the world holds countless beautiful things, you

an eternal flame, I will