His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 429

He mulled over a lot of things, the ones that made sense and the ones that didn't. But after a long hesitation, he still couldn't bring himself to sign his name. "Mr. Casper, is something bothering you?" Dillon asked, puzzled by the mix of emotions on Casper's face.

Casper, visibly irritated, tossed the pen onto the table. "Divorce isn't exactly a joyful occasion. Signing this feels like lifting a thousand-pound weight." Hadn't he already decided?

Why the sudden hesitation now?

"Mr. Casper, are you having second thoughts, or are you just conflicted? I can't figure you out."

Casper let out a bitter laugh, his smile tinged with sadness.

Second thoughts?

Conflicted?

Did he even have a say in this?

He could only go with the flow.

"Dillon, sometimes, life's just unfair to men."

Dillon: ...

What's with Mr. Casper suddenly waxing poetic?

Love... it really does a number on a good man.

"Mr. Casper, if she wasn't meant to be yours, forcing it won't make it sweet. Living in bitterness every day, isn't that worse?"

Casper got it.

That's why he chose to let go.

of course, but he believed time

would

Monday.

Eliza woke up early.

hadn't slept well the night

Dreamt all night long.

parents, Robin, and Casper-the man she fell for at

happy family; she and Casper had a son and a daughter, everyone's

dream startled

happiness-how could it ever be

mom died so tragically, her dad was ill with dementia and could hardly take care of himself, and though Robin

was already a silver lining amid

could never

her face with cold water, she tidied her short hair and rushed

The weather was gloomy.

meant everyone. was

but

gus gu she called a t along.

it

Luckily.

wasn't too late when

hadn't expected Casper to be there so early and felt a bit apologetic.

"No worries, let's go."

His face was expressionless.

His tone, indifferent.

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