His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 471

forgiven," he mused, "others send you straight to hell."

Susan thought she was summoned to explain herself, but as he gently lifted her chin with his slender fingers and scrutinized her face, which bore a striking resemblance to Eliza's, it became clear that explanations were the least of his concerns. "Some mistakes can be "Casper, Eliza isn't dead, and I haven't caused a major disaster. Please, let me go, and I'll be grateful for the rest of my life," Susan pleaded, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, fragile as a jasmine swaying in the wind.

"Crocodile tears don't earn sympathy," he said, dismissing her with a flick of his fingers, his gaze returning to the five bottles on the table. "Pick one to start."

"I don't want to," Susan stammered, trying to flee.

Dillon was quick to act, pinning her down to the table, "Ms. Susan, will you do the honors, or shall I assist you?"

"Please, let me go, Casper..." Susan was terrified.

Each bottle promised agony; to consume all five was unthinkable.

Torres Group. I'm the only daughter of the Torres family; he'd do it if you let me call him now," Susan's eyes trembled with fear and desperation, bloodshot from terror and evasion. But she was unaware that Ronan would never hand over the Torres Group to

pulled out his phone,

dilated

He had another

that make her and

Betrayal or exploitation?

barely holding her down, "Ms. Susan, to Ronan, you were

escaped Susan. She

of the Torres family, informed on her twentieth birthday of her arranged marriage with the Welton family. Even after

had fallen for Casper at first

while Ronan aimed to leech off

stood by

Now, she was nothing but a