His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"What kind of attitude do you want from me?" Her hair was a mess, sprawled across the pillow, and her beautiful eyes were bloodshot. "If you really want someone who listens to you, go find Nova. Don't bother me."

"Tell me, did you meet up with Aaron?" His big hand moved around her neck. "Hmm?"

"No."

"Really?" He squeezed a bit, making Eliza scream in pain. "Did you or didn't you?"

"No, no, no!" She shook her head frantically, struggling pointlessly.

By chance, her hand touched something.

It only took a second before she raised the kitchen knife high and aimed for his heart.

Casper caught her wrist. He looked shocked. "You wanna kill me?"

The kitchen knife was just something Eliza grabbed on a whim. She didn't really want to kill him; he was just pushing her too far.

He exerted a bit of force, and the knife fell from Eliza's hand.

All interest was gone, and his eyes turned cold. He stood up, got dressed, and kicked the knife away.

"Eliza, you've really outdone yourself. Do you wanna kill me? Think you got what it takes?"

Her legs trembled as she shakily pulled on her clothes.

thought about it; if she couldn't kill him, she'd kill herself. But...

was beyond pissed, his chest heaving violently. He swept a vase off

dust. After smashing a few more ornaments, his sharp gaze turned to her. "I

his dark eyes hidden in the dim light, making

grabbed her hair, forcing her

Casper was like

didn't even dare to look at him. When he went mad, he could easily

the room that could be broken was shattered, but his anger was

time won't hold it against

there Eliza, remember this-if

a next

family will disappear.".net

her head,

a while, Casper's phone rang. He took a deep breath and

Eliza coming?" The voice

disheveled Eliza.

spirits today; he's asked

few more deep breaths, looked back at Eliza, and dialed a number.

an hour later,

a Chanel

hand