His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Every word she said hit him right in the heart, leaving him utterly defenseless.

They'd been married for two years, and she had always been as gentle as a kitten. This sudden burst of aggression was completely out of character.

His eyes darkened.

He retreated to his desk, pulled out a cigarette, and placed it between his lips. He couldn't answer her question.

With a flick of his lighter, he took a deep drag. "Haven't you always wanted to work? I found you a job."

"I don't need you to find me a job," she replied coldly.

He took another deep inhale and exhaled a cloud of gray smoke. "Seems like you also don't need your mother to come back to life."

"What exactly do you want?" She knew Casper was up to no good. After misunderstanding her relationship with Aaron, he probably wanted to send her to some shady place. "Do you want me to work in a nightclub?"

"A nightclub?" He scoffed like he'd just heard a joke. "Are you good at pleasing men or serving them submissively? You're as stiff as a board in bed. Who would like that?"

she asked, "Then where do you

scams. Could you do that?" He blew a cloud of smoke

few times, waving away the smoke.

work like you're supposed to." He picked up an employment contract from his desk and handed it

Welton International, Design Department.

handed the contract back to Casper. "I'm not going to

more than once, dreaming of joining the Design

innocent, always dreaming of going to work with Casper and coming home together like a couple straight

Welton International multiple times. With her qualifications and experience,

still intervened and refused. He wouldn't allow her to work, and going to Welton International was out

she didn't bother

be as far away from Casper as possible. If given the

"I won't go."

wouldn't accept a job with

refusals infuriated Casper. He fiercely stubbed out his cigarette, grabbed her by the arm, and pressed her onto the couch, his hands propped