His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"Alright, you can go now; it'll be ready soon," she said.

"Okay."

He nodded, not saying much, just standing quietly at the kitchen door, his eyes tenderly following her busy figure.

Her movements were so smooth and natural, like he had seen her cook for him a thousand times before.

A wave of emotion surged through him.

If, after every long workday, there was a woman waiting to cook him dinner like this, wouldn't life be perfect?

The thought made a gentle smile tug at his lips.

Three dishes and a soup.

She had prepared them with care, just the way Casper liked.

It was strange, after all these years, she still remembered his tastes.

Maybe she was deeply infatuated.

Just as they were about to sit down to enjoy the cozy dinner, the doorbell rang, breaking the peace.

"Who is it?" Casper frowned slightly, getting up to answer the door.

Standing there was David.

met, and both were

looked away, peering inside. "Where

want now?" Casper's tone was

a knack for showing

past him to enter

with uncontrollable sorrow. "Eliza, come with me to the hospital;

knowing Carter's condition was dire. "David, wait for me in the car. I'll be down in a

think she's part of

pushing past

set

and headed for the door. "You go ahead and eat. I need to goto

deeply furrowed. "Every time David calls, you just go running. Do you really see

QUMS

to me. Shouldn't I

understand why Casper

could anyone be so cold and lacking in

emotions to

not see

dying. What was there to argue about with a

him pass away without regrets could be

don't have anything more to say. I'm