His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 638 Casper hadn't seen his wife for a couple of days, and if he didn't head to Paris soon, it might stretch into a month.

"So, got any better ideas?"

"Aren't you the master of taking charge?" Dillon teased with a cheeky grin. "Losing your touch?"

"You little..." Casper raised his fist playfully, but Dillon dodged, laughing. "Relax, I'm just messing with you."

"Stick to your own business. I've got my own rhythm, which you wouldn't get."

Dillon nodded in agreement, like he was nodding to the beat of music. Yeah, he wouldn't get it.

Once Eliza landed in Paris, work took over her life.

After a long day, she was beat.

"Ms. Eliza, you've got tomorrow off, so enjoy sleeping in," Brian said, handing her bag over. "Get back to your room, take a nice, hot shower, and sleep tight. Sweet dreams."

too, thanks

doing my job,

made sure Eliza got to her door safely before heading to his own

her door, kicking off her heels and taking off

a strong hand wrapped around her waist,

here?" she asked, leaning into him, too worn out to stand

lie

bed, kissing her forehead softly. His eyes were pure

her voice barely

and black suit pants, sleeves rolled up, a few. buttons undone. His long legs and broad shoulders completed

had that effortlessly cool vibe going

Tomorrow, she had a rare day off, so she treated herself to a social media post for the first

caption read: "Feeling fulfilled, like a busy little

a snapshot of

down, Juan called. She knew

tie the knot? And no invite for me? Afraid I wouldn't chip in for a