His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

A so-called savior? The idea was downright laughable.

Did she ask him to save her? Or did he save her just to play the hero card? He had teamed up with Nova to steal her designs and let Nova call the cops-how could he have the nerve to call himself her savior after all that?

"That's your version of it," Eliza said dismissively, turning her back to him as she lay down.

Casper was on the brink of losing it.

Dillon quickly intervened, "I'll get a nurse to change your dressing. Don't get worked up. You're still recovering."

Casper's wounds were nearly healed. He'd transferred to this hospital solely because of the severe injuries he'd sustained for Eliza. And yet, she hadn't visited him once. No messages, no calls. It was like nothing had happened, and he couldn't stomach that.

"I should've just let Nova finish you off. It would've been so much simpler."

Eliza slowly opened her eyes, her beautiful face illuminated by the dim light.

That was what Casper really wanted. Everything he did was for Nova, his so-called true love.

voice tinged with a somber

reply was irritated,

I'm ready to sign them ASAP," she said, hoping it would be sooner rather

up on the idea of divorce. How did Nova know about it? And why had she

dressing, and yet you expect me to

your dressing, then you give me the divorce

her leisurely, "We'll

"Mr. Casper, the nurse

supplies. Mrs. Welton

deliberate lookat Eliza "Mrs.

hated Casper's mocking

of bed and took the

nurse said nothing and left

a single look from Casper had him

room was dimly lit. Casper was in his hospital gown, reclined with his hands behind