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."

Jonah's bare yet strong chest. He felt a happiness

had been busy dealing with the troubles brought

been somewhat mitigated, with Jameson sending people to visit and compensate for the injured and deceased. He

of money and women's seduction. They had agreed to minimize the negative impact of the incident and ensure that it wouldn't

essential in

stopped her from selling her body after the incident with Inigo, she

was Amber's only remaining value

Alyssa's substitute had been lost. If she lost this as

discarding, but Jameson's

fate, she had fought tooth and nail to survive to this day. She wanted to live well, not endure a life of

as he entered The Millennium's gates, Amber, who greeted him, shivered and hastily took a few

"Mr. Schmidt..."

as if seeing someone he could never have through

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