His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 625 He wanted to calm her down, but she wasn't interested in hearing him out. Eliza glared at him like he was the villain of her story, her eyes red with anger. "Casper, if you don't unlock this car right now, I swear I'll die in here. Do you believe me?"

She pulled out an eyebrow razor from her bag and pressed it against her wrist, ready to make good on her threat if he uttered another word.

Casper couldn't stand by and watch her hurt herself. "Alright, I'll unlock the door, but please, put the razor away first."

"Open it now," she demanded, tears threatening to spill from her eyes, her hatred for him palpable.

"Okay, okay, I'm unlocking it," he said quickly, recognizing her volatile state and not daring to push her further. "Let's not talk about our issues right now, just get out of the car."

He unlocked the doors, and Eliza stumbled as she opened the passenger door.

"Careful," he cautioned, his voice laced with concern as he rushed to open the driver's side and help her. But her eyes were distant, almost like she didn't know him anymore, and she backed away, eventually turning and running until she vanished from his sight.

he had to deal with Fiona next. Any more delays and his marriage could be over. He

it was time to find them a permanent place to live. He'd bought a house close to the school, a spacious 200-square-meter

to Fiona, her name clearly printed on it, she

it up and dusting it off. "No worries, if you prefer somewhere else, I

her upset. This was, in fact, what Casper intended. He

what you want. All I can do is support you

find the right moment. But he couldn't wait any longer.

if he hadn't, at least I'd have beer free of burdens,

that painful farewell. Faced with Fiona, his guilt and apology overshadowed everything else. He was

ungrateful, heartless

up to you in other ways, repay what I

true brother. He trusted you to take care of me, and now I'm here with Dylan, and you're turning us away. Do you even have a heart?