Casper took a while to calm down.

Dillon felt a pang of sympathy for his boss and gently advised, "Mr. Casper, maybe you shouldn't force things. I don't think she's the type to hold back, and if you really get hurt, it won't be easy to heal." Casper was feverish, irritable beyond words. With a swift kick, he sent the trash can next to the bed tumbling over.

"Next time, I'll tie her up completely. Then we'll see how tough she really is."

Dillon's mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Look at her, laughing and flirting with everyone else, but when she sees me, it's like she wants to tear me apart. Do you think she's been charmed by that pretty boy, and completely forgotten who she is?" "Pretty boy?" Dillon scratched his head, pondering. Was Casper talking about that young man, Mr. Noel?

"Mr. Casper, do you mean Mr. Noel?"

"Who else could I be talking about?" Casper scoffed.

"Mr. Casper, no matter what, it's unlikely for her to fall for some innocent young boy." Dillon chuckled awkwardly, trying to lighten the mood. "You should have some confidence in yourself. She... she probably knows her limits."

neither confidence

any limits. To her, he was like rotting flesh, and her willingness to even glance at him

he had saved her

Somel.r

him. For her to cuckold him would

shared the same bed? Even if he indulged her, pampered her, and swallowed his pride, what would it change? What was lost, once found again, could never be the same. It had

his past with Eliza was

morning sun, warm and dazzling. It was he

and despair.

driven her to death. Perhaps the connection between him and Eliza was doomed

vulnerable from the start.

have brought her back to Falconridge," Casper muttered,

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