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.

Casper and walked back to

small rest area where she liked to nap, giving

as she stepped into the rest area, Casper followed like a gust of wind, forcefully invading her personal space. His movements were quick and domineering. Before Eliza could react, his kiss descended on her like a storm, enveloping her in a deep and

was forceful as if he intended to devour her entirely. The ferocity of it, combined with his already elevated body temperature, made him burn even more

Eliza tried to push him away, but his

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

into his soul. Their breathing became

low voice carried

maintain some distance, "If

"I have you."

and kissed her dominantly, the embrace filled

this aggressive and domineering behavior.

him preci ich

it hurt.

where

"Eliza, do you really want

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