His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Casper offered her an extra million-wasn't that a given? Eliza wouldn't appreciate it anyway.

In Welton International, Casper sat by the large bay window, his gaze distant and lost, the cigarette in his fingers burning dangerously close to his skin.

Dillon knocked and entered, "Mr. Casper."

Casper finally stubbed out the untouched cigarette. "Is it ready?"

"The divorce agreement is drafted. As you requested, a villa in the southern district, twenty million in cash. Please, have a look." Dillon handed over the divorce papers to Casper. "Additionally, there's the matter of Rose's medical expenses. The hospital bills are nearing a million; this..."

"I'll cover those expenses until she recovers."

Dillon nodded. "Understood."

Eliza received the divorce papers. He hadn't given her much. He hadn't intended to give her much.

"That'll do."

raised his hand, and Dillon quickly handed him a pen.

is discharged, I'll take them

Casper lowered his head and lit another cigarette, but he didn't

leather pouch and placed

held his phone, typing a message and then deleting

more work. He had lived so fully the past year solely because of vengeful obsession. He didn't know if it was for Nova or just revenge for the

erased them, wrote more, and then deleted

His fingers

scrolled the screen, opening

They were candid shots

with a

on an old wedding dress that many had worn and was smiling happily, and Casper looked unhappy with a stiff expression. He clearly disliked this photo,

the photo, a girl wore a cap and a mask. Her ponytail was tied high, and she was smiling, her eyes shaped like crescents as she waved goodbye to him. He could no longer distinguish whether this

world but

him, cautiously probing, "How's

one's mood would be great." Dillon