His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"I'll handle it myself." She wasn't used to being this close to someone.

"Alright." He smiled slightly, looking at her beautiful, pure face. "Haven't had breakfast yet? Let's grab something to eat, then we can go see Dr. Roth. We've got enough time." "I'm... not hungry."

She felt uneasy being alone with Casper. Or maybe she just didn't know how to act around a man who had lost his memory.

"Even if you're not hungry, you should eat a little something. You don't want to talk to Dr. Roth on an empty stomach; hunger can make you a bit foggy," he said gently. She curved her lips into a smile, giving in. "Okay then."

Her cooperation lifted his spirits.

The street food stand was bustling with life. They found a clean spot to sit and ordered some breakfast sandwiches, herb-seasoned hard-boiled eggs, and oatmeal.

"This place is pretty famous in Falconridge. I used to come here a lot when I was in high school," Casper said casually.

Eliza didn't know much about Casper's past. She had always thought he was the type of guy who wouldn't touch street food. It was a bit surprising.

"You eat this too?"

egg and handing it to her. "Tycoons don't always live in

him, wasn't he always

and shook

get her laughter.

who I thought only ate organic food, sitting in a diner eating herb-seasoned

love organic food?

he did eat some pricier ingredients. But essentially, rich people

like you don't really

she

they headed to the hotel where Dr. Roth was

while others look like over-educated rogues. Her eyes unwittingly fell on Casper's face. Definitely the rogue type. After polite greetings, Eliza handed Dr. Roth Mikey's X-rays. He was French. Eliza didn't understand French, but

the time,

the side. He would also translate

time she saw him set aside his playful manner and seriously engage

Actually, before marrying Casper,