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

doing my job, no

made sure Eliza got to her door safely before heading to

her door, kicking off her heels and

a strong hand wrapped around her waist, and a familiar scent hit her.

into him, too worn out to stand

her further inside. "You look exhausted. Just lie

laid her on the bed, kissing her forehead softly. His eyes

her voice barely

crisp white shirt and black suit pants, sleeves rolled up, a few. buttons undone. His long legs and broad

had that effortlessly cool

disappear before she rolled over on the bed, checking her work schedule on her phone. Tomorrow, she had a rare day off, so she

read: "Feeling fulfilled, like a busy little

a snapshot of the iconic Eiffel

her phone down, Juan called. She knew he would have plenty

me? Are you there with Casper on a honeymoon? When did you tie the knot? And no invite for me? Afraid I wouldn't chip in for a gift? Have you lost