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

take Jonah wherever he went so that he could flaunt

find his

was certainly not going

romantic!" She was so excited that she was bouncing off the

and Mr. Jonah have to be happy together, always!" Jonah opened a drawer and pulled out the birthday present he

branded wristwatch with their initials

brushed the tips of his fingers gently across the

tenderness overflowing from his eyes,

the bouquet of roses in his arms, Julien hurriedly made his way to

strutted toward the

thunderous engine roared to life

him as he instinctively raised an

black vehicle lunged at him, roaring toward him like a beast in the

jump out of the way, but

arms,

screech echoed as the car screeched to a halt just three

heaved with rapid breaths, cold sweat

the initial shock subsided, he cautiously

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

of menace that followed him as he walked

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

fixedly at this man who

stranger stopped, stepping on a white

picked up the greeting card that had fallen from the

glanced at the delicate handwriting

world holds countless beautiful things, you are the most

flame, I will