His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"I'm fine, really. I'm not tired at all. Aaron, you should head back home. If I need anything, I'll give you a call."

Aaron didn't push any further. He gently patted Eliza's shoulder. "Alright, don't stay awake over-stressing. He's asleep, so you should get some rest too. I'll head home now." "Okay."

After Aaron left, Eliza's strength seemed to leave her, and she slumped against the hospital bed. She held her son's hand tightly, waves of relief and regained hope washing over her. She had always taught her son to avoid dangerous places and not to touch dangerous things. How did he end up in the sea?

Was it just because of that storm?

"Cough, cough." Brock woke up.

Eliza gently caressed her son's face, her eyes red with unshed tears. "You really scared me."

"Mommy." Brock, still too young to fully grasp fear, only knew he had fallen into the sea and that his mom was worried. "Don't cry. I'll be more careful next time."

"Why didn't you stay close to Aaron?" she asked, her fingers tenderly brushing his cheek. She wasn't angry, just desperate to understand. "Tell me, how did you end up in the sea?"

"Mommy..." Brock blinked his big, round eyes. "... It was Uncle Aaron. He threw me in."

Eliza felt as if a bomb had gone off in her head. Her pupils narrowed in confusion. "Are you saying that Aaron threw you into the sea? Brock, you mustn't lie."

and then I just... flew out into the sea."

would he do that? Was it accidental? Was he afraid of being blamed?

he did it on purpose, why?

unable to make sense of it. She forced a

saw a man swimming over. He held

who saved him. Brock remembered

go to sleep now. Mommy's here with

"Okay."

was plunged into deep confusion and turmoil. She had known Aaron for years. Three years ago, he had helped her fake

escape to

a hand in her darkest

was like a warm

just when she

warming her once-cold heart.

given her so much hope and comfort want to harm her most

her. Why had the person