His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"It's freezing here. I'm taking her home," Casper said, stumbling to his feet and heading towards the morgue gurney.

Dillon quickly stepped in to stop him. "Mr. Casper, you can't do this."

"She's my wife. I'm taking her home." His eyes were bloodshot, and he shoved Dillon aside to reach for the lifeless body on the table.

Dillon blocked him again. "Mr. Casper, she's gone. You can't take her."

But Casper acted as if he hadn't heard, still struggling to hold her. "I need to take her home. She broke her promise. I need to teach her a lesson."

"Mr. Casper..." Dillon's voice broke, his eyes welling up. "...we need to prepare for her funeral. You can't take her."

"Get out of my way." Casper's eyes shimmered with grief. "How could she be so heartless? Why did she take her own life?"

if she hated me, she could've come after me. Why did she choose to end her own life? Dillon, tell me why. Was it

in his chest. He didn't understand why Eliza had ended her life so easily. Maybe

Casper, there are still many things to handle, like the engagement

Nothing..." Casper's voice was hoarse, filled with endless despair and sorrow. His world turned to

She didn't know how she managed to get to the hospital; every step felt

a couple of deep breaths. She didn't want to disturb Casper, and turned to Dillon. "How could

said... it was suicide,"

unexpected. After enduring so much inhumane treatment,

face. Caroline wiped them away and looked at Casper's red-rimmed eyes. Her voice was hoarse, "Now that she's gone, I wonder who you'll

actually improved quite a

truly improved, would she have chosen to end her life? "It

freed."