His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

This was a matter of life, and no one had the right to take a life away.

In the distance, Eliza forced a bitter smile, tears silently sliding down her cheeks.

Three cold needles pierced her veins. The machine whirred to life, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Outside the room, Aaron's forehead veins bulged as he gripped Casper's collar, shouting, "Do you even realize that what could really save Jeffrey is the antibody in Eliza's body? Even if you drain all her blood, the antibody levels won't be high enough to save Jeffrey. And even if he survives, he won't live long. Do you get that at all?"

"Then tell me, how are we supposed to save Grandpa?" Casper grabbed Aaron's wrist and pushed him away, "Grandpa's time is almost up. What other choice do I have?"

"Does it have to be this way? Have you asked Jeffrey what he wants? Does he really want to live in pain? He's already ninety. Do you think he'd want to use his twenty-something granddaughter-in-law's life to extend his own?"

Aaron shook his head in agony. He never imagined that the friend he grew up with could be so heartless and cold.

Aaron had a torrent of questions and left Casper without a word. He turned his face away, coldly saying, "Grandpa wouldn't choose to die."

should Eliza

beyond disappointed. He couldn't bear to stay

started. As her blood was continuously drawn, Eliza's head began to feel fuzzy. She watched the bright red liquid flow through the three

nearly gone. Her heart rate dropped to 30

Casper, "She's very weak. If anything happens, our hospital can't take responsibility. Let's transfuse this batch of blood to Jeffrey;

say a word,

speaking, he

was wheeled out. She was unconscious, her face so pale

as she was pushed past him, his

enough? Your grandpa's condition requires a full blood transfusion

turn this treatment into a criminal

face soured at his son's retort, "Why are you yelling at me? I'm just trying to help your grandpa survive. When