His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"What the hell happened?" Casper stood up slowly, his eyes cold as ice. "What happened? You really don't know?" Nova took a couple of steps back, scared by his piercing, blood-red eyes.

"I... I don't know," she stammered.

"Nova, how are Rose's kidney and heart treating you?" His expression was dark, his voice as icy as a winter wind.

Nova wavered, trying to defend herself. "Didn't I explain it to you last time?"

"Does explaining make it true?" Casper's dark eyes burned with intensity, almost devouring her. "Arson, framing others, stabbing yourself. I didn't realize you had such acting skills."

"I... I didn't, Casper. You've got it wrong. I can explain everything."

rage. "Explain what? That the fire at your house was an accident? That you 'accidentally' made Eliza look like the

laughing. "So what if you know? Yes, I staged it all, but... you chose to believe

neck, lifting her off the ground, his voice cold and fierce. "Did you mess with me because you think I'll always love you?" Nova's face turned purple as she slapped at Casper's strong hand. "I... cough,

kill her, Dillon stepped in.

a couple of deep breaths. "Nova, I'm going to ask you one more thing, and you better

gasped for air. Her body trembled like a leaf as she watched him with lingering fear. "What...

the

get

it?" His lips were pressed tightly together, his cold gaze locked on her. "Back then, you claimed you did. You even described where you painted it, what I was wearing, and the exact time. Tell me, did you

Casper had searched everywhere for the artist of that painting. When she found him and claimed it

foolishness. Why