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."

nodding, "You too, thanks for all your hard work

my job, no

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

card, Eliza opened her door, kicking off her heels and taking off her earrings as she

light, a strong hand wrapped around her

leaning into him, too worn out

lie down for a bit. I'll run

on the bed, kissing her forehead softly. His

she murmured, her voice barely above a

crisp white shirt and black suit pants, sleeves rolled

had that effortlessly cool vibe going

on her phone. Tomorrow, she had a rare day off, so she treated herself

"Feeling fulfilled, like a busy little

added a snapshot of

Juan called. She knew

honeymoon? When did you tie the knot? And no