Jonah? There was a mystery surrounding Jonah? Every word was like a blooming poppy, drawing Julien in, tempting him to the point where it was difficult to resist.

But that was only because of how deeply he loved Jonah.

And that love was the chink in Julien's armor, leaving him vulnerable to manipulation.

In the end, Julien wavered.

In a heavy voice, he asked, "How long will this take? I need to go home to celebrate my lover's birthday." "It'll be quick." Uri Holland shut his gloomy eyes.

He turned to his side and slipped a hand into his pocket.

He gestured to Julien.

"Let's take my car.

This way." As the black vehicle sped through the dark winter night, colorful lights flashed past them on both sides.

Seated in the passenger seat, Julien held onto that bouquet of white roses in his arms as he gazed out the window with a restless, doubtful expression.

As Uri drove, he glanced at Julien's strikingly handsome, almost ethereal face as he drove, his gaze unreadable.

trying to gather

anything

gaze away from Julien and

the steering wheel, he answered, "My name

Julien mentally repeated

guys meet? Do you have a grudge against him? Or is it some kind of resentment?" Uri did not look at him again or answer any of

pulled into a deserted courtyard and stopped in front of an

disrepair, Julien could see the villa's potential — it could be a beautiful house if

Sedonian design

was quite a

out of the car before Julien and opened the car

but at

ahead without a word while Julien

he asked, "Where are we?" Uri stopped briefly, his

has a house here?" Julien's

you saying that this house is Jonah's? Why did he abandon this place then?" Uri clenched his teeth as he pushed open the heavy

a particular incident happened, and he decided that this place no longer meant

cold, dusty, dark,

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