His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 634 "Hey, listen to me," Casper said, holding Eliza's hand tightly, his palm slick with sweat. "Rory died right in front of me. You have to understand, I couldn't say no to anything he asked, especially when I was all alone back then..."

Yeah, she got it. She really did. But why hadn't he married her back then? And why, after ten years of having a family and kids, did he suddenly want to keep that promise? Wasn't he just hurting her? Was she that easy to toss aside?

"Casper, just because I understand doesn't mean I agree. And seriously, how many years has it been? Your kid's already ten..."

Hold on. Kid? That kid...

"Is that child yours?"

Casper shook his head, swearing up and down, "No way, absolutely not mine."

"Then how come he was a match for Brock? We're Brock's biological parents and not even we were a match. So how was he? Are you sure he's not your son?"

Eliza's eyes were filled with doubt.

"He's definitely not mine. At first, I thought he might be Rory's, so I tried to make it up to

not his friend's... so who else could it

on earth is going on with you

not me; it's Fiona..." Casper sighed, deciding to lay it all out for Eliza. "After Rory died, she moved to another city, hooked up with a rich guy, and got pregnant fast, thinking she could secure her spot with her kid. But the guy wouldn't leave his wife, and she got kicked out. Then she turned her sights on me." Eliza wasn't too shocked. Fiona always seemed a bit... strategic. Rich men aren't idiots. Why would a man's wife just hand over

just out of options; she was determined. She wanted to use Casper's guilt over his dead friend to

start? Did he think it wasn't worth mentioning? Or

Eliza thought about it, the colder her voice got, "So that's the story, huh? Fine, I get it. You can

things up?" He looked at her with those pleading eyes, like it was the most

Eliza chuckled softly.

he explained, she should go back

loads of things we should do, but right now, we should get a

should've told you from the start. I was scared you'd overthink, get the wrong idea, that