In the darkness, Jonah's neck and earlobes flushed red.

His breathing became heavy as he slowly raised his hand. He landed his warm palm on Julien's abdomen, gently caressing the smooth skin.

"Do you still think this is a dream?"

Under Jonah's touch, Julien trembled as if electrified. Finally, he leaned in and grabbed Jonah's face, kissing him fiercely.

Their silhouettes intertwined, filling the room with their kissing sounds.

"Jonah, can you let me be with you? I don't want anything. Just let me be with you. I don't mind, even if we can never be public."

Jonah's dark eyes shimmered with profound affection.

He couldn't hide it or contain himself any longer. He knew exactly what he was doing. At this moment, he was more awake than ever before.

"From now on, I'm yours. Yours alone."

bare yet strong chest. He felt a happiness he had

had been busy dealing with the troubles brought to the company by the Taylor

by the Tsulu resort project had been somewhat mitigated, with Jameson sending people to visit and compensate for the injured and deceased. He also orchestrated media

for the incident had been successfully bribed by Jameson, using a combination of money and women's seduction. They had agreed to minimize the negative impact of the incident and ensure that it

were essential in this

stopped her from selling her body after the incident with Inigo, she still had to be around those

only remaining value

her value as Alyssa's substitute had been lost. If she lost this as well, Jameson would abandon her

discarding, but Jameson's would mean

wanted to live well, not endure a life of misery,

extremely grim expression. As soon as he entered The

"Mr. Schmidt..."

stared at her coldly, as if seeing someone

Ms. Altman has done a

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