His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 414

Chapter 414

"Will my wife... come back to me?" His eyes were locked onto hers, filled with a desperate longing.

Eliza carefully peeled off the old bandage and replaced it with a new, proper-sized adhesive, gently pressing it onto his face. She soothed him like he was a child, "Of course, she will." "Promise?" He extended his pinky towards her, wanting a pinky swear.

Eliza looked at him, noting his childish demeanor. There was no point in arguing with a drunk man.

She hooked her pinky with his, "Alright, it's a promise."

But as she tried to pull her hand back, he tightened his grip, refusing to let go.

He just kept staring at her, his gaze intense and unreadable.

"Casper, let go, please."

"I won't." He pulled her into a tight embrace, causing her to fall against his chest. She hit him in frustration. "Casper, you're drunk. I won't hold it against you, but don't push it."

A faint smile played on his lips, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

She frowned, puzzled by his amusement. Clearly, he wasn't sober yet.

In a softer tone, she tried to coax him, "Come on, let me go. Go to sleep, and you'll feel better."

smile widened even

Eliza: ...

he messing

to slap him awake,

earth was happening? Had he mistaken

me. Who am I?" She tried to pull her hand back, her brow

curled up, and his

tell me,

thumb caressed the back of her hand, savoring

Susan. Let

struggled, the tighter held her,

giving her an

feeling.

you are,

were hazy, clearly

ancestor." She lowered her head

his hand,

tilted

lips in a

intimacy startled her. She pushed against him, but he

Casper..." She struggled to push his face away, gasping for air. "...Look at me. I'm

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