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.

was the apple of his eye and

that he could take Jonah wherever he went

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

certainly not going to keep a low

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

happy together, always!" Jonah opened a drawer and pulled

wristwatch with

tips of his fingers gently across

overflowing from his eyes, he said,

bouquet of roses in his arms, Julien hurriedly made

strutted toward the sports

thunderous engine roared to life without

of light followed, momentarily blinding him as he instinctively raised an

that split second, a black vehicle lunged at him, roaring toward

jump out of the way,

white roses slipped from his arms, scattering their petals

as the car screeched to a halt just

breaths, cold sweat beading on his

subsided,

black car swung open, and a man in dark

an air of menace that followed him

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

at this man who looked

stopped, stepping on a white rose

greeting card that had

glanced at

world holds countless beautiful

eternal flame, I will love