His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"Feeling scared?" he asked, his collar slightly open, revealing a delicate collarbone and a faint masculine scent. He propped his hands lightly beside her. "If you want me to let you go, it's simple." Her eyelashes quivered slightly as she tried to stay calm, but the panic in her eyes was hard to hide.

A smug smile played on his lips as he pulled out his phone and dialed Dillon's number.

Soon, Dillon rushed into the hospital room carrying a box full of canned peaches.

"You like these, don't you?" He glanced at the cans, then turned to Dillon, "Since she loves them so much, open every single one and let her have her fill."

Dillon looked shocked for a moment but then quickly started opening the cans. The sweet smell of peaches soon filled the room.

Eliza's eyebrows knitted together. She'd just barely escaped death's door and was still filled with relief and exhaustion.

Thirty cans of peaches? Was he trying to send her back to the brink?

lost your mind?" Eliza's voice was incredulous and angry. It carried a note of desolation. Her desperate and angry eyes showed she was utterly disappointed in this man. "Don't you like them? What, is it because they're not from David that you don't want them anymore?" He

of indifference and disdain showing in his eyes. He grabbed the peaches David had sent and threw them into the trash can. The cans made a dull thud in the bin. Casper's voice was cold. "Dillon, watch her. Don't let

think those cans are enchanted or something." Casper's voice

at the thirty cans

picked up each can and dumped

Dillon said as he cleaned up, then opened a window to

in the car, resting with

Dillon was the only one who could speak candidly with Casper. "Mr. Casper, you're about to

of complex emotion in his eyes. He turned to Dillon, his voice

man, now showing an unexpected vulnerability and confusion. "Mr. Casper, why the change of heart?" Dillon asked,

he just gestured with his hand. "Let's go, we're going horseback

Dillon nodded. "Yes, sir."