His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 605

His heart raced, and his legs felt like jelly, as if he was teetering on the brink of life and death.

"What are you doing with that knife?" He stammered, hoping the alleged affair wasn't a done deal and no drastic action was necessary. "I mean... surely this isn't a life-or-death situation, right?"

Eliza didn't even glance up, her wrist flicked effortlessly, the blade slicing a chilling path through the air. "Casper, you've dirtied your hands, and I'm here to clean up the mess."

The blade gleamed ominously.

She paused, exhaling slowly before turning her head, a cryptic smile playing on her lips.

Casper's face turned ghostly pale, his legs refusing to cooperate.

"Sweetheart, don't do this. I can look into it, I promise I'll get to the bottom of it. No need for any drastic measures, really, it's not what it seems."

He backed away, fear gripping him.

One wrong move, and he felt he might end up in a very bad place.

from the

cold gleamed with

Casper matched with a step back. Eventually, he was cornered, collapsing onto the soft

that right?" Her voice was icy, sending shivers down

to figure this out, can you give me

Adam's apple

to his throat, slowly moving over each tense muscle, along the ridges of his abs,

explanation, I'm going to make sure you

he almost caught the blade in his hands. "I swear, I've done nothing wrong to you." Gently, he nudged the knife's icy

story you're making up." She hoped he got the message: betray

a hundred lives, I wouldn't dare, my dear wife, you have

the guest room." She placed the

to hesitate,

he picked up the knife,

sat with a furrowed brow, his thoughts tangled with the night. How

leaned against the headboard, texting

fingers flew over the screen, "I found

edin