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?"

face, his lips trembling. "Even if she hated me, she could've come after me. Why did she choose to end her own

had ended her life so easily. Maybe a bout

things to handle, like the engagement party... We

dead. What engagement am I supposed to care about? I don't want those contracts. I don't want anything. Nothing..." Casper's voice was hoarse, filled with endless despair and sorrow. His

with work, was stunned when she heard the news about Eliza. She didn't know how she

morgue gurney, and took a couple of deep breaths. She didn't want to disturb Casper, and turned to Dillon. "How could this happen? Just...

police said... it was suicide," Dillon

It was unexpected, yet not unexpected. After enduring so much inhumane treatment, poor Eliza could no longer bear it.

red-rimmed eyes. Her voice was hoarse, "Now that she's gone, I

incident, their relationship had actually improved quite

her life?

freed."