Can’t Win Me Back

Julien was gradually losing his patience.

He glanced at his watch before snapping, "If you've got something to say, spit it out.

I'm not wasting more time here." "Do you like watching movies, Dr.

Lovelace?" Uri disregarded Julien's growing frustration and chuckled slyly.

"I know Jonah does.

I've got a film he'll find quite special." As soon as he finished, the large screen came to life, casting a glow on Julien's confused face.

The surround sound system produced amorous-sounding laughter, making it an immersive experience.

Julien recognized Jonah's voice quickly.

But the other one—the warm, crisp, pleasant voice—belonged to a stranger.

"Jonah, do you love me?" the man in the video asked gleefully.

"T do." Jonah's deep, raspy voice quivered slightly with emotion.

"I love you.

Very much.

I'll love you forever.” Jonah was typically so composed and restrained.

raw passion

"What if...

voice was gentle though

and his voice grew thick with emotion." Don't say that! If you die, I'll die with you." "No,

I don't want that.

you to

day comes, I hope you'll remember me forever." Julien suddenly felt a rush of heat in his chest, as though all the blood in his body

beat, it

the couch, the white roses he held

striking man, their heads leaning against each other, cheeks pressed

reddened, his gaze

so much like him, yet Julien knew with painful clarity that it wasn't

roses slipped from his grasp,

like any couple deeply in love, and Julien was

a vlog, shot by Jonah using

balcony,

man was Jonah'‘s

through

the memories, once so sweet, were

a place where he was being mercilessly

"Dr.

very much like you, doesn't he?" Uri's voice was hoarse, and his eyes glistened with resentment as

"Let me introduce him.