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.

"Then I'll be

calm and respectful, without a hint

it made

squeezed her phone tightly, her emotions

a light coat and

she looked up, but Eliza quickly glanced away. With a twist of her

of going back to that house?" He stepped closer, wrapping her gently in his arms. “I'm sorry. I didn't handle my temper

knew that in any

she didn't want to fight over something so

It felt pointless.

need some space, and I think you do too." Her

wasn't ready

knew he hadn't done anything

shouldn't drive a wedge between them. "Do we need to argue over who's right or wrong,

Eliza was taken aback.

was he

calling her

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

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

to be one." Suddenly, the thought crossed her mind that

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