His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 632 "I'm not leaving." Fiona clung to Casper, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. "You can't just brush me off like this. You need to own up to your promises, to me, and to Dylan."

"Let

go."

He forcibly pried her hands away and pushed her aside. His eyes were filled with disdain and impatience. "Why should I take responsibility for you? Or for your child? If he were Rory's child, I'd take care of him forever, but is he? Fiona, enough is enough. Let's put an end to this charade."

"Casper, don't treat me like this. Please, don't push me to the edge," she pleaded, her voice heavy with sorrow, tears brimming in her eyes, her heartbreak palpable.

Maybe once, he would've felt a twinge of cruelty. But now, seeing Fiona like this, all he could think was what a great act she was putting on.

"Think it over."

With that, Casper headed upstairs. Back in his bedroom, his frown finally started to ease. He glanced around and noticed the room had changed dramatically.

the vanity. Even her cherished plum blossom-themed aromatherapy burner had been tossed

housekeeper in a fit of anger, "Where are my wife's things? The duvet, the

quite sure. Miss Song was the one tidying

was evident. "From now on, no one goes into the bedroom. Get

visibly shaken, nodded quickly.

for a smoke. He held

in

pink silk bathrobe that was soft against her skin. She picked

Missed calls: 99+

face. Why had Casper called her so many

she could think it over, that familiar name lit up the screen once

you been answering my calls?" His voice was deep and a bit hoarse from smoking, with a hint of

Her tone was