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.

apple of

he went so that he could flaunt him to the

profile? He had been through so much to find his dream man and the love

not going to

she exclaimed, "Wow, how romantic!" She was so excited that she was bouncing off the

Lovelace, you and Mr. Jonah have to be happy together, always!" Jonah opened a drawer and pulled

branded wristwatch with

tips of his fingers gently across the refined box

eyes, he said, " Thank

surely will." Carrying the gift in his hand and cradling the bouquet of roses in his arms,

strutted toward the

thunderous engine roared to life without warning, shattering the

of light followed, momentarily blinding him as

black vehicle lunged at him, roaring toward him

of the way, but

roses slipped from his arms, scattering their petals on the

as the car screeched to a halt just three

chest heaved with rapid breaths, cold sweat beading

shock subsided, he cautiously opened his

of the black car swung open,

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

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

this man who looked familiar to

on a white rose

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

he glanced at the

the world holds countless beautiful things, you are the

an eternal flame, I will love you till my