Evening rolled in.

Eliza wasn't heading home.

She was crashing at the office again.

Casper waited at home, but by the time the clock ticked close to midnight, he couldn't sit still any longer. He hopped into his car and drove over to Welton International.

Sure enough, the lights on the thirteenth floor were still blazing.

After parking, he took the elevator up to the thirteenth floor.

The security system was still in place, blocking his entry.

Standing at the door, he called Eliza, "Hey?"

"Is something wrong?" Eliza, fresh out of a shower and feeling pretty beat, was

just about to call it a night. "Can it wait until tomorrow?"

"Open the door, I'm right outside your office." His voice was a bit rough, carrying a humble edge. "I just want to see you."

"I'm about to sleep." Her words were laced with a touch of rejection.

"Then I'll wait till you wake up." His voice had a note of determination.

tinged with reluctance, "I'm really tired." "Then I'll be here,

calm and respectful, without a hint of

made Eliza

phone tightly, her

a moment's hesitation, she slipped on a light coat and slowly

her fingers, the door unlocked, and she stepped

“I'm sorry. I didn't handle my temper well, and my

knew that in any relationship, arguments were

she didn't want to fight over

It felt pointless.

and I think you do too." Her voice was steady and

wasn't ready to

his heart, he knew

them. "Do we need to argue over who's right or wrong,

Eliza was taken aback.

he getting

he calling her

suggesting that she had no right to question him, and should just blindly trust and understand

he want someone who'd just smile and nod, without

to be one." Suddenly, the thought crossed her mind that maybe they weren't as compatible as she

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