His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Easton lightly held Eliza by the waist as they strolled across the room, chatting and laughing like old friends. His hand never left her side.

"Mr. Casper, should we give him the room key?"

Casper clenched his jaw, struggling to get the words out. "Send it. I want to see how bold he can be."

Faithe smirked. He had practically handed Eliza over on a silver platter. Easton wasn't clueless; he surely knew what was going on. Even though Casper was the one getting cockolded, securing a multi-billion dollar deal for Welton International was worth it. After all, he didn't love Eliza.

"Okay, on it," Faithe replied, striding over to Easton and Eliza in her professional outfit, briefcase in hand. With a calm and confident smile, she pulled out a land transfer contract from her briefcase and handed it to Easton. "Mr. Gillum, Mr. Casper has shown great sincerity. Would you take a look at this contract?"

Easton pushed the contract aside, his jaw tightening. "I'm in the middle of an interesting conversation with Elle. We can talk about this later."

"Mr. Gillum, just take a look. You might find something surprising in there," Faithe hinted.

Easton caught on, his gaze darkening. "Alright, I'll take a look."

He flipped through the contract and immediately saw the room key for the Falconridge Hotel, along with several condoms. Understanding the gesture, he smiled and put down the contract. "I appreciate Mr. Casper's gesture. I'm selling the land anyway. Selling it to Mr. Casper gives me peace of mind. Faithe, please thank him for me for this generous gift."

back to Eliza's face, then slowly and

as you're happy, that's all that matters to us," Faithe

felt tears welling up. She quickly looked up, trying to mask her

boasting about his prowess

Casper, Mr. Gillum accepted

Casper said

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glanced back at Eliza and

was about to

and the driver were

tie, and closed his eyes, imagining Eliza and

gasped for air,

his lips, his

His heart felt like it

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