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 his eye and

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

been through so much to find

not going to keep a low

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

have to be happy together, always!" Jonah opened a drawer and

was a branded wristwatch with their initials carved

his fingers gently

overflowing from his eyes, he said,

and cradling the bouquet of roses in his arms, Julien hurriedly made his

strutted toward

thunderous engine roared to life without warning, shattering the icy

him as he instinctively raised an

him, roaring toward him like a

wanting to jump out of

slipped from his arms, scattering their petals on the

echoed as the car screeched to a halt just

with rapid breaths, cold sweat

initial shock subsided, he cautiously opened his

door of the black car swung open, and a man

of menace that followed him as he walked toward Julien, each

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

this man who looked familiar to

on a white

and picked up the greeting card that had

eyes, he glanced at the delicate handwriting

the world holds countless

an eternal flame, I will love you