His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 617

When Audrey got word that Brock was sick, she dashed to the hospital. As soon as Eliza spotted her, tears welled up, and she threw herself into her mother's arms. "Mom."

"Don't worry, sweetie, I'm here," Audrey whispered, gently stroking Eliza's back. "We'll find a donor match soon enough. Brock's going to be okay."

"Mom, I'm terrified..." Eliza's voice trembled with the fear of the unknown and the uncertainty surrounding Brock's condition. She was on the brink, ready to crumble. "What if Brock..."

"That's not going to happen, honey. Don't let your mind go there." Audrey knew Eliza's emotions were all over the place. Časper should've been there with her, "Where's he at? Didn't he come in?"

Eliza dabbed at her tears, her voice tight with emotion, "He's outside."

"Don't worry, Casper will figure this out. He'll save Brock." Audrey wiped away the tears from Eliza's face, her voice filled with warmth and reassurance. "Brock's going to pull through, I promise."

With Audrey's comforting presence, Eliza began to relax.

A few hours later, Casper burst into the hospital room, a medical report clutched in his hand. "We found a match! Brock can have the surgery now!"

"Really?" Audrey's eyes sparkled with relief as she clasped her hands together. "Our Brock is truly blessed."

emotions were a whirlwind-should

noticing the woman and boy standing behind him. The boy had a bandage on his arm, a clear sign

Eliza's voice was sharp, each word

his

him?" Eliza's gaze bore into Casper, her voice filled with suspicion. "Why aren't his own parents a match, but

of anger,

know," Casper stammered, clutching the report tighter. "This isn't the time to argue. I

his arm, yanking him back

sound echoed, and

stunned. What

stood there, bewildered, "Why

this boy did? What's your connection to that woman? Is this boy your son? Answer

if a long-buried fear had been unearthed. Her eyes widened in

cheat! You have a

to Eliza?

If Brock hadn't fallen sick, were you planning