His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Nova froze, her smile slowly fading. She looked at Dillon, her face a mix of confusion and disbelief. "You're not here to pick me up? What do you mean?" "I'm here to see if you've taken anything that isn't yours."

Dillon walked over to Nova's luggage, methodically unpacking and inspecting each item.

Feeling insulted, Nova forgot about her mobility issues and shoved Dillon. "Dillon, you've got some nerve. Aren't you afraid I'll tell Casper about this?"

Dillon kicked the suitcase lightly, scoffing. "Nova, do you really think Mr. Casper is unaware of the dirty tricks you've pulled?"

"The only reason he hasn't shown up and cut you off completely is out of past affection, sparing you some dignity. You better appreciate that."

He bent down and took away the painting. "Mr. Casper is keeping tabs. When you'll repay it depends on his mood."

Dillon turned to leave.

Nova blocked him, glaring. "What have I done? Explain yourself."

arms. "Don't say I didn't warn you-you might be alive when

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her and had unhesitatingly stood by her side.. Even if she

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hound Casper keeps. Do you really see yourself as his confidant? I'm telling you, you'd better show me some respect. Otherwise, the day I become Mrs. Welton,

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with."

raised an eyebrow,

International to finally see Casper after a long time.

disgust. Pointing at Nova in front of him, he asked

I didn't treat her right, so she came

me away? Where am I supposed to live? If I have to move to the Welton Estate, shouldn't someone help me move my

blade, intimidating. Dillon quickly