His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Casper was just here to blow off some steam.

With a cane in hand, she struggled her way upstairs. Each step felt like it took every bit of strength she had left.

He glanced down, lit a cigarette, and a cold, thin smile crept across his lips. The smoke swirled around him, his dark eyes taking on a mysterious, unreadable look.

...

Eliza's legs were completely numb. All night, it felt like they'd been amputated.

In the morning, she groggily got out of bed and checked her temperature-102 degrees Fahrenheit. She called Chelsea, "Chelsea, could you get me some fever medicine? I've got a fever." "What happened? Hold tight, I'm coming."

Without asking more, Chelsea rushed to the pharmacy, grabbed the meds, and drove over to Eliza's apartment complex.

"Elle?"

"Elle!"

She felt a knot tighten in her

burst through the door and rushed to the bedroom.

medicine.

swollen knees, and injured palms, feeling a pang of heartbreak.

her forehead. "Thank God, the fever's

I had a fever this bad," Eliza said, managing a weak, self-deprecating

to smile back.

to your

say, but Chelsea insisted. So,

cruel people, but none as bad as this. The

and tortures you. Elle, you need to

her eyes. Of course, she would leave. She couldn't die-what would happen to her mom? What would

soon. You have connections. Can you