His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Easton pressed Eliza down, ready to proceed.

He carelessly drenched her cocktail dress and hair, making them cling uncomfortably to her skin. "Mr. Gillum, I can't go on like this. Give me a moment. Let me take off my dress..." She gave him a seductive look, hoping to buy herself some physical and emotional respite.

Easton slapped her rear. "I'll wait, but be quick."

Finally emerging from the bathroom, she took a deep breath. She picked up the red wine she had set down and was about to take another sip when the doorbell rang.

Thinking it was room service, she put down the wine and went to open the door.

The door swung open. Casper stood there, face cold, lips pressed tightly together, a flicker of anger in his eyes.

She instinctively stepped back.

His gaze was icy. When he noticed her wet dress and hair, his eyes grew even colder.

She couldn't fathom why he was here now. Was he afraid she would run? Indeed, she had considered it but quickly abandoned the idea.

"There's no need for you to supervise personally. I've agreed to your terms, so I will take good care of Mr. Gillum."

words exploded like a bomb,

stared into her eyes, his fingertips tensing up, "Eliza, are you

looking forward

at that. He sold her out yet used such

you mean by that, Mr. Casper? Isn't this what you wanted? What is there to look forward

a cold

grasped her

Mr. Gillum hasn't signed the contract yet, and you promised me you'd

finish

"Don't worry about

dragged her away, slamming the door behind them, showing no mercy

was barefoot and thrown into the

her of

a night with another

he didn't care

to Easton, embarrassing Casper and