His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Dillon strolled into the CEO's office, balancing a bundle of clothes.

"Hey, Mr. Casper."

Casper glanced up, eyebrows arching in surprise. "Back already? What happened?"

"Mr. Casper, you really threw me under the bus with that one, sending me to such a place for negotiations. I barely made it back in one piece." Dillon placed the white T-shirt Brian had given him onto Casper's desk. "Your wife sent this for you."

"A gift for me?" Casper's eyes softened with a hint of emotion. Eliza had never bought him clothes before. "Let's have a look."

He tore open the bag and pulled out the T-shirt.

Dillon thought to himself... A short sleeve in the dead of winter?

Plus, this plain white tee screamed promotional item.

Casper, far from being displeased, joyfully slipped it on. "Fits like a glove, as if it

was made just for me. What do you think, Dillon?"

Dillon forced a grin and gave him a thumbs-up.

"Your wife really loves you."

It's amazing to be cared for and cherished." Once he had it on, he didn't want to take it off. "This is Eliza's love. I've got to

his

off, Casper switched gears. "Hold on, did you sign the contract? And then just hightail

rest... let's just say it's not happening." If he'd stayed in Bathton any longer, he might never have made it back to Falconridge. "Mr. Casper, you knew how things were

aggrieved look, Casper let

won't go there. Actually, it's perfect

photos, so you'll need to hold

Casper." Dillon nodded respectfully. "Have you set a date

pick a good day, and

eagerly looking

they'd look as they embarked on their

had just casually mentioned taking wedding photos to Eliza

had a new collection of wedding dresses in and asked if they

it

it up with Eliza when he got

sudden? Tomorrow?" she asked, a bit

go with you, and you can choose whatever style you like. This bridal studio is pretty well-known

didn't put up

next morning, bright and early, Casper drove Eliza to

wedding dress

member presented albums for Eliza