His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"You can get another wife, but you only get one grandfather. Can't you wrap your head around that? If you can't see this clearly, how can I ever trust you with Welton International?"

Casper stayed silent. Finally, he mumbled, "I'll go ask Aaron."

Eliza was so quiet. It was like she wasn't even there.

A nosy relative drifted over to her, trying to make conversation. "Eliza, I heard your blood has some kind of special antibody. It looks like saving Grandpa is up to you. Once he's cured, make sure Casper gives you a big reward."

"Those antibodies only show up if you're pregnant. Look at Eliza. She's so skinny. Does she look pregnant to you?" Another relative chimed in.

"Maybe it's just too early, and she's not showing yet. Right, Eliza?"

Eliza didn't say a word.

The voices moved away but were still close enough to hear. "What's the point of talking to her? She's like a piece of wood. The family matters aren't her call. Casper decides whether she donates blood or antibodies."

"Don't talk nonsense."

want her. If she weren't somewhat useful, we wouldn't have

In the eyes of the

Welton. All sorts of theories popped

Welton relatives were even worse. Several had

her, and countless more were hoping she'd kick the bucket sooner

Eliza still standing at the hospital entrance and caught his breath before walking

to catch the scattered raindrops, her voice soft. "On the day we got our marriage certificate, it was raining just like this-it

"Superstition."

are you planning to use my

we need your blood? Are you pregnant?" he asked irritably, loosening his tie, revealing a

rain grew heavier, and the wind blew

He

up at

meet someone too good-looking when you're young. It could ruin you. She didn't believe it at first, but now she did. "Casper, when

"When I'm dead."

no intention of