His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

His tongue slipped between her lips, demanding her to get tangled up with him. "Be good, listen to me, alright?" he said, softening his tone.

Eliza wasn't having any of it, her fists pounding against him, fighting back.

But to him, her weak punches felt more like playful flirting. His interest spiked, their breaths mingling as he nibbled her earlobe, demanding, "Who's better, me or Aaron?" Eliza couldn't respond. Faced with such a twisted question, she bit down hard, letting him wonder.

She stayed silent, but his frenzy escalated, gripping her waist and pressing against her burning skin. "Tell me, who's better? Who satisfies you more? Speak."

She wouldn't say a word, and he kept tormenting her. In the end, he got nothing out of her lips.

Panting, he bit the soft skin behind her ear. "I heard that your mom is showing good results in the research project. She's waking up, right?"

Eliza's heart sank. She was terrified Casper would meddle in this.

"Please."

"Please, what?" His hand caressed her slender waist gently, "Hmm?"

in a coma. My mom raised Nova; she hasn't done anything

lips brushing her ear. "Then tell me, who

answer. It was all

she reluctantly

face twisted in rage, "Eliza, you've got some nerve, cheating on me. You'll pay for

"Eliza, you're something else."

before storming out

Wasn't this what he wanted to hear? What's with the rage,

roared out

up, hugging her knees, sobbing

days, Casper was nowhere to be

was on edge. She called the hospital almost every day,

said things were going

as he was involved in the project, but he

had cooled down, so she planned to apologize to sweet talk him, hoping to lighten his mood so he