His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

The USB drive slid into the computer slot. Mikey's familiar face filled the screen.

"Casper, why did you report me? I'm your father-in-law. How could you do this to me? Aren't you afraid of hurting Eliza? She loves you so much. How can you treat her father like this? You're really heartless."

In the video, several men were holding Mikey down, beating him with fists and kicks. He knelt there, begging Casper to spare him. He looked pathetic, pitiful, helpless-it made her heart break into pieces. Unable to watch any longer, Eliza angrily shut the laptop and stormed out.

...

The doorbell rang. Fresh from a shower, Casper wrapped himself in a towel and went to answer.

Slap. Slap. Slap.

Three consecutive slaps landed on Casper's face with all her might. As she went for the fourth, he quickly caught her wrist, furrowing his brows in anger, "Have you lost your mind?"

dad?" Eliza's eyes were bloodshot, her voice trembling. "Tell me, where have you

He pushed her away, toweling off his hair as he

let's stop pretending. You recognized me a long

into the plush sofa. "Ah, so you admit it?

only did you report him and get him jailed, but you also tortured him for five years." Her eyes blazed with fury. It felt like the

matter

up the freshly brewed coffee, blowing on it gently. "How far have you and the man playing daddy gotten?" "Casper, stop

of his coffee, looking up at her. "Want to

using my dad to threaten

he said, staring into her eyes, seemingly provoking her on purpose. "After all, you believe that

anger, ready to tear Casper apart in the next second. Casper put down his coffee cup, dropped the jest, and said coldly and calmly, "Your dad is fine. It's

brimming with tears. He stood