His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Their destination was a quaint little island out at sea. It was untouched by development, a hidden gem. The scenery was breathtaking, and every now and then, you could spot a few people either frolicking around or casting their fishing lines. Aaron was so patient throughout, entertaining Brock with ease. Eliza, on the other hand, spent most of her time staring off into the vast ocean, lost in her thoughts.

"Eliza, let's head to the island for a bit. We can do some fishing," Aaron suggested, his face lighting up with a gentle smile.

Eliza returned his smile. "Sounds good."

The yacht soon docked at the island. Eliza was caught off guard when she saw Casper there. He was sitting leisurely, fishing rod in hand, like an old fisherman enjoying his day.

"What's going on?" Aaron noticed Eliza freeze. Following her gaze, he spotted Casper and squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Let's keep our distance from him."

"Alright, let's head over there."

Aaron, cradling Brock in one arm and holding Eliza's hand with the other, moved to another part of the rocky shore. They weren't too far away from Casper and still within sight of each other.

"Mr. Casper, Aaron... he did that on purpose, didn't he?" Dillon fumed, watching the scene unfold.

a fleeting glance before focusing back on his fishing. He noticed the

'family of three' from a distance.

their way again. He was worried he wouldn't be able to hold back and would end up confronting Aaron. Was it really just a coincidence to run into each other on this deserted island? Casper wasn't that naive. "Dillon, keep a close eye on Eliza and the kid.

immediately tensed. "What's he planning?

happens."

with envy, so he

you a fishing rod, and we can fish too,

clapped his hands

didn't want Aaron to

tried to intervene. "Don't bother with it. think the weather is changing. Let's hang out for

go out

passed by the rock where Casper was fishing, he deliberately stopped and

cast it, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Dr. Martin, did you plan

"Casper, you're