His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"It's not something very valuable," he said.

"Really, Aaron, I appreciate the thought," she replied, feeling so awkward that she clasped her hands behind her back.

Aaron's face fell, his eyes losing some of their sparkle. "It won't be a burden; I picked the cheapest one. I don't need anything in return. Can't you just accept it?" He looked almost pitiful.

Eliza felt a wave of guilt wash over her. Was she being too cold? It was just a birthday gift, after all.

"Aaron, please don't be like this... I... I'll accept it, but promise me you won't get me anything next time."

She brought the box in front of her and looked at Aaron, who was still standing. "Aaron, please sit down."

A spark returned to Aaron's eyes. "Open it. I think girls like this kind of thing."

Girls? She was hardly a girl anymore.

Eliza pursed her lips and smiled. "Alright."

Inside was a music box. Made of crystal, completely transparent, with a small figure of a girl playing a harp at its center. The music playing was a famous harp piece.

It was indeed a surprise. Music boxes were common, but one with a harp-playing girl was truly rare.

"Do you like it?" he asked, his eyes hopeful.

it. "This must have been hard

was quite easy," he

really

and cut a slice of cake, handing it to

"Thank you."

that moment, Casper walked

found Eliza and Aaron sitting opposite each other. Eliza was offering Aaron cake, and he was happily

was delighted. A slight smile also danced

Aaron seemed too tender, almost flirtatious. It was irritating, piercing through him, making

Casper, that looks like your wife," Dillon,

and he scoffed, "Living the good life,

to defend Eliza. The scene before them was bound to

said, striding forward

The rare smile on his

someone's birthday

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as he glanced at

at Aaron.

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