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.

she said softly, her voice tinged

reply was irritated, "What

them to me? I'm ready to sign them ASAP," she said, hoping it would be sooner rather than later. "I don't want anything

them away. He'd given up on the idea of divorce. How did Nova know about it? And why had she told

won't even help me change a dressing, and yet you expect

you give me the divorce papers today. I'll sign

leisurely,

back with the nurse, "Mr. Casper, the nurse

the supplies. Mrs. Welton

shooting a deliberate lookat Eliza "Mrs.

Casper's

got out of bed and took the tray from the nurse.

said nothing and left

a single look from Casper had him leave

hands behind his head, staring