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.

kill him, she'd kill herself. But... it didn't go

his chest heaving violently. He swept a vase off the shelf

sharp gaze turned to her. "I really underestimated you, huh? Were you planning to

he pressed down on her shoulder, his dark eyes hidden in the dim light, making his

what the consequences are? Do you?" He grabbed her hair,

like a monster, ready

dare to look at him. When he went mad, he could easily kill

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

hold it

there Eliza, remember this-if

next time,

family will disappear.".net

her head,

rang. He took

are you and Eliza coming?" The

at the disheveled Eliza. "We'll be there

in great spirits today; he's asked about you

back at Eliza, and dialed

an hour later,

with a Chanel

hand