His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Eliza murmured in agreement.

"We're all friends, he shouldn't mind." Aaron handed Eliza a business card. "I've already spoken to the boss. If you decide to go for it, you can head straight there. He is a really nice guy." "Thank you, Aaron."

After getting out of the car, Aaron handed her an umbrella. "Take this."

"I'm good. It's just a short walk."

"The rain in early autumn is chilling, and you're already soaked. Just take it, please."

Eliza obediently took the umbrella, thanked him, and watched as Aaron left. As she turned around, she almost bumped into a wall of muscle.

Lifting her eyes, she found herself staring into a pair of brooding eyes. Wasn't Casper supposed to be at the hospital with Nova? Why was he here, at the bottom of her apartment building? "What are you doing here?"

"If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have known you'd asked Aaron to bring you home."

his woman to be coveted by another man. Whether he

lightly. "Would you believe me if I

think I'm that

see her get in the car

and you're already flirting with Aaron. Really, Eliza? You're being naughty," he said, roughly pulling her closer. "Do you just enjoy not listening

block him, which only angered Casper further. He twisted her ear,

her fingers; her ear was brutally torn. The umbrella she

indifferently. Yet, his fingertips slowly

would be no scars. Eliza sat outside the emergency room and closed her eyes while receiving an IV to

over. "What happened? How did you get

an accident." Eliza

loud. "An earlobe tear? How could you have damaged your own ear? Who did this? Was it Casper?" Eliza didn't answer. Her phone chimed. A message from an unknown number requesting to add her as a friend. She ignored it. Then the unknown number sent several messages in a row. Chelsea, annoyed, said, "Who is

The

just like that? Could it be..." Chelsea could only think of someone with deep pockets, that bastard named Casper. "...is he