His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Easton Gillum was the powerhouse behind Grant Enterprises. Sure, his social clout couldn't hold a candle to Casper's, but he had something Casper desperately needed a prime piece of real estate. No matter how high Casper went with his offers, Easton wouldn't budge. And without this land, Welton International's projects for the next year were toast, potentially costing them billions. Today, Casper was playing to win.

"Hello Mr. Gillum," Casper greeted, holding Eliza's hand as they approached Easton. Easton's eyes lit up with a mix of surprise and eagerness when he saw Eliza-she was a beauty who could stop traffic. "This is..." Easton began.

"She goes by Elle," Casper cut in, deliberately vague. The name alone carried enough implication.

Easton, ever the sharp player, got the hint right away. His eyes, filled with bold desire, locked onto Eliza as he extended his hand. "Miss Elle, an absolute pleasure."

With a teasing flick of her hair, Eliza offered her hand, her lips curving into sweet dimples. "Mr. Gillum, the pleasure is all mine."

"I must say, Mr. Casper, you've got a real gem here. Quite envious, I must admit," Easton said, still holding Eliza's hand, his eyes greedily taking in every detail of her delicate features. Her red lips were like a siren's call, impossible to resist.

Casper was willing to offer her to seal this deal. Something inside her

Gillum, would you do me the honor of a dance?" Eliza asked,

able to contain his eagerness, took her hand and led her to the dance floor. "It

of her back. Casper's eyes never left them, a mix of cold

"Mr. Casper, Mr. Easton seems quite taken with

room. I'll discreetly hand Mr. Gillum the keycard along with the

Eliza sleep with him? Did I say I wanted her to sleep

for ages. You know how critical this land is for Welton International. If... Mrs. Welton can secure this, it would be a major win for both you

his eyes flashing dangerously. He saw Easton's hand slip beneath