His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Aaron knew exactly what Eliza was getting at. He gently wrapped her hand in the bandage. "Jeffrey's body is really giving out."

"So, when do you need to take my blood?"

Aaron was caught off guard and looked up. "Who told you we needed your blood?"

"Do you even need to ask?" she replied. She couldn't have children, and the Welton family didn't want to lose Jeffrey. Using her blood seemed like the only option. "I just want to know when." "You and Casper need to hurry up and have a child. There's still time."

"It's impossible for him and me to have children." Aaron knew her condition. "Aaron, if you really need my blood, does that mean I won't survive?"

In medicine, nothing was certain. But completely replacing someone's blood could very likely mean...

"If it's a life for a life, would you be willing to go through with it?" he asked, staring into her eyes.

Eliza sighed. "Do I really have a choice?"

you did have

"I wouldn't want to."

valuable? But how could her insignificant life escape the clutches of those

he just said, "You need to trust Casper. He won't let something

after he'd been beaten to a

trying to do, kill him?" Tristan's fingers shook with anger. "I invited him here. If you want to hit someone, hit

before he passed away. Tristan's attitude squashed that idea. In the Welton family, a bastard child could

you to talk to his

he was wrong. "Dad, you

him here to give him a share of the Welton estate or all of it? My mother isn't dead yet, and here comes the child of

precious grandson. Does he look like the heir

then, Aaron and

tears and walked over to gently support

outsider, present, Tristan dropped the argument