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.

the apple of his eye and his

Jonah wherever he went so that

been through so much to find his dream man and the love of

going

romantic!" She was so excited that

together, always!" Jonah opened a drawer and pulled out the birthday present he had

branded wristwatch with their initials carved

fingers gently across the refined box

his eyes, he

will." Carrying the gift in his hand and cradling the bouquet of

strutted toward the sports

to life

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

vehicle lunged at him,

wanting to jump out of

arms, scattering

echoed as the car screeched to

chest heaved with rapid breaths,

shock subsided, he cautiously

of the black car swung open, and a man in dark attire

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

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

stared fixedly at this man who looked familiar

stopped, stepping on a

bent down and picked up the greeting card that had fallen

at the

holds countless beautiful

eternal flame, I will love you till my last

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