His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 646 Opening the first box, she was completely floored.

Inside was a tiara, sparkling with diamonds exactly like the ones on her ring. The shimmer was so brilliant it practically blinded her.

"Oh my gosh, is this for me? It's stunning. This must be worth a fortune, right?"

She picked it up carefully, cradling it in her hands to admire it from every angle. Its sparkle was

unmatched, making it irresistibly desirable.

"Of course, it's yours. As long as you love it, its worth is beyond measure. If not, it might as well be worthless.'

How could Eliza not adore it? This was, hands down, the most beautiful tiara she'd ever laid eyes on. No kidding, it outshone the Queen of England's by a mile.

He gently took the tiara from her, placing it on her head, "This is my unique love for you."

"Well, thank you, Mr. Casper."

Eliza was overwhelmed with a happiness she'd never known before. So, this is what being cherished and loved feels like. At this moment, love had a shape, a feeling, and even a taste.

His long fingers pointed to the remaining boxes on the table, softly suggesting, "Why don't you open those too?"

"Sure thing."

each box. How to describe

colored diamonds-necklaces, bracelets, bangles, earrings.

opulent display all at

wide with amazement, a gasp escaping

softly, "Do you

do," she nodded

him to gift her a complete

she asked, suddenly cautious. Being overseas isn't as

closed all the boxes, packing them away one

we should keep it on

hair, "If anything happens, I'll

flaunting your wealth," Eliza said, zipping up her bag and giving it a little pat, "Showing off, aren't

quite the display,"

wrapping his

waist and gently pinching her chin, "On such

we do something to commemorate

her hands as if she'd had a lightbulb moment, "We haven't even had the wine yet. A little toast