His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 595

"It's me."

His voice was low and tired, a warm breath brushing against her ear, sending a gentle shiver down her spine.

Eliza felt his breath on her skin, her small hand covering his larger one. "You're back?"

"Yeah, I'm back," he murmured, planting a soft kiss on her pale neck. "Tomorrow, we're heading home."

"Mhm," she replied quietly, like she was in a dream.

He gently turned her around, hands resting firmly on her shoulders. In the moonlight, she could see a faint scar on his forehead.

"Does it still hurt?" Her slender fingers gently traced the mark. "I was so scared... scared I'd never see you again."

"There's no way I'd ever leave you," he whispered, kissing her forehead lightly. "It was just a bump in the road, just stretched out our time apart a bit."

He pulled her closer, wrapping her in his arms. She could hear the strong, steady beat of his heart.

Her arms encircled his waist. "Casper, why did you block me? You barely reached out this past year. Were you...?"

so I could surprise you. I held back from contacting you. Then Minna took my phone and blocked everyone,

reached up to touch his face. The surgeries had been successful, and the scars on his

eyes soft and glistening.

"Missed you like crazy."

lips and tongues intertwining. The kiss traveled from her lips to her earlobe, growing more intense

pulling her snugly against him, making sure she felt every bit of his longing. A year's worth of yearning finally erupted into a passionate

morning, when Eliza woke, Casper had already packed their bags. Dillon had sorted out their flight

The president's people escorted

the airport. Before boarding, Casper exchanged a few words with the envoy and handed over a USB za didn't know what

drive. Eliza

matter anymore. Leaving this place,

never come back.

in hand, Casper and Eliza walked out of the terminal and into the car waiting to take them home. They made a quick stop at the old house to see Audrey and the

Their own little world.

way to the bedroom upstairs. Sunlight streamed in, casting a golden glow over them. "Casper, I need to tell you something," Eliza said, breathless from his kisses, her hand resting

to trace lightly over her collarbone. Eliza panted softly, "They seemed to have been together, but I heard they broke up again. Are you going to

surprised. Together, then

Relationships were like that, a