His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"If you haven't eaten, just ask Dillon to order something for you. I'm no chef," Eliza said, her tone and expression as chilly as a winter's day.

Casper reached over and grabbed her half-eaten takeout box. "Let me have a bite of your meal."

Her takeout box had both veggies and meat, but it looked pretty unappetizing. Casper wasn't used to leftovers. If he didn't like the food, he'd definitely take it out on her.

Eliza snatched her takeout back and tossed it straight into the trash. "Better let Dillon order you a fresh one."

Casper pouted, "Forget it. I'd rather starve."

Dillon secretly chuckled. Casper was really being difficult.

"Ms. Valerie, Mr. Casper's been running a fever all day. It's rare for him to have an appetite, and you... why did you throw it away?"

"An appetite for leftovers?" Eliza mocked with a slight curl of her lip. "How unique."

Casper felt hurt. Was she really mocking him so blatantly?

Dillon was utterly amused by the scene. She was getting bolder.

didn't respond to Casper and walked

liked to nap, giving her

like a gust of wind, forcefully invading her personal space. His movements were quick and domineering. Before Eliza could react, his kiss descended

her entirely. The ferocity of it, combined

away, but his body was too

felt like a butterfly caught in a web, unable to struggle, and only able to be swept away by

tightly as if about to merge her into his soul. Their breathing became rapid, filled with an indescribable

low voice carried

pushed him away, trying to maintain some distance, "If you're hungry, go have something to

"I have you."

the back of her head and kissed

behavior. She decisively lifted her leg

hitting him

it hurt.

where

groaned, "Eliza, do you really want

tone carrying a bit of helplessness. "I've already told