His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 671

Casper shut his eyes for a moment. Seriously, the nerve of this woman to bring up Rory right now was beyond belief. Time and again, he'd given her a pass, all because of Rory, who's no longer with us.

And what did she do with that kindness? Snapped those incriminating photos in his bed, spun baseless stories to wreck his reputation, hoping to see his life fall apart. And now, to go so far as to snatch his child-unforgivable.

If he kept letting this slide, he wouldn't be much of a man. "Fiona, Rory loving you was the biggest blunder of his life."

"Casper," Fiona said, trembling as if she knew what was coming. She was a wreck of tears. "I've got Dylan to think about. If I'm gone, what's gonna happen to him? He's just ten! Remember how he saved your son once? Please, have mercy."

"You remember you have a kid, huh?" Casper shot back, kicking her aside with disdain. "He's such a good kid, so kind. Do you really deserve to be his mom?"

"I know I messed up, but I can change. Just give me another shot. I promise I won't screw up again," Fiona begged, tears streaming down her face.

Her pleas fell on deaf ears. Casper felt nothing. He'd done all he could, but she was hell-bent on her own downfall.

"Dillon," Casper nodded towards a nearby box, "give her the shot."

It wasn't like the one for Zach, which caused paralysis and dementia. No, this one would make Fiona age rapidly and

would do, yet her whole body recoiled at the thought. "Don't do this, Casper.

she had no

the syringe, filled to the brim. With this, Fiona would be sent off to a special facility

closer, Casper. Spare me. I won't do anything bad again. Think of our school days, I beg

ground, retreating until

and the

deeply. Soon enough the

kicked in, and she

Fiona's been taken care of. But what about her kid?" Dillon asked. The boy would be left all

him. "Send Zach to Tristan. Fiona goes where she

charity home. Casper donated enough to support Dylan until he became an adult. If Dylan didn't want

Fiona's price

up, the night crept towards dawn. Dillon drove Casper back. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Casper, drained, leaning