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 bathroom,

gleamed with

step back. Eventually, he was

Her voice was icy, sending shivers down

a little time to figure

apple bobbed

traced a line from his cheek, down to his throat, slowly moving over each

you can't give me a good explanation, I'm

swear, I've done nothing wrong to you." Gently, he nudged the knife's icy tip away, raising three fingers in a vow, "Just three days, and

making up." She hoped he got the message: betray

if I had a hundred lives, I wouldn't

days, you'll be sleeping in the guest room." She placed the knife on the nightstand, a chill settling in

hesitate, "Okay, I'll take the guest

as he left, he picked up the knife, holding it carefully. "Be careful with

Casper sat with a furrowed brow, his thoughts tangled with

headboard, texting Chelsea

cheating?" Eliza's fingers flew over

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