His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"I think you're talking more nonsense each day," Casper said, his once calm demeanor now unsettled by her words. "Have you been skipping your meds? I'll get the doctor to change your prescription later." "Casper," she continued to smile, her dimples making her even more enchanting. "If there's a next life, I hope we don't meet again."

Casper took a deep breath, trying to steady his turbulent emotions. "You... just get some rest."

Casper turned and walked away.

He wasn't sure if it was Eliza's bizarre statements or the new suit that made his neck itch so intolerably. In frustration, he took it off and tossed it to Dillon.

Dillon caught it swiftly. "Mr. Casper, are you heading home or back to the office?"

"Home? Is there anyone waiting for me there? Damn it, being married feels no different than being single." He slammed the car door shut, unsure of where this rage came from.

Dillon's heart skipped a beat. He quickly slipped into the passenger seat.

"Mr. Casper, are you not doing well? Maybe we should bring Mrs. Welton back home," Dillon suggested hesitantly.

Casper pinched the bridge of his nose, his expression darkening. "Bring her back so she can aggravate me more? She will go to those clubs and let men touch and kiss her, and even go to hotel rooms with them..." Casper was so furious he felt like grinding his teeth to dust. "Dillon, wouldn't you be angry if your wife did that?"

would

every right to be angry. This wasn't about

foolish; give her a

deeply. "When she's angry,

started slowly, heading toward

...

the hotel with Eliza,

but couldn't find Aaron there. After waiting at the entrance for a white and preparing

over, apologizing, "Can I have

Jeffrey to his subordinates. "Take my grandfather inside;

Chelsea. "Chelsea? What's going

succinctly. "That's the gist of it. She asked me to seek your help. Would

"Casper... he really sent Eliza to

were inadequate

"Yes."