His Destructive, Toxic Love

Here's his thought.

Not hers.

Eliza wasn't interested, nor did she think he was serious about it.

The best way to dodge something is to make up an excuse.

She admitted, his excuse was pretty sincere.

"Casper, you've lost your chance."

Worst case, she could always find another stepdad for Brock; there are plenty of guys out there.

Casper still wanted to explain himself.

But Eliza wasn't having any of it.

She was ready to leave, and he just stood there, stiff as a board, until the doctor called her for a bandage change. That's when he finally said, "Stop making a scene. Let's get your eyes treated first. We can talk about Brock once you're better, okay?" She didn't respond.

But in her heart, she only agreed with the first part.

She could get her eyes treated first.

As for Brock, she didn't think there was anything left to discuss.

While Eliza was in the hospital,

Casper didn't bring Brock to see her.

A week later, when the bandages came off and light returned to her eyes, she finally saw clearly.

Her first call was to the preschool, making sure that, aside from herself, no one else could pick up Brock.

Once everything was arranged,

She planned to head back to Oak Falls.

Naturally, Casper wasn't going to let her make such a rash decision.

"Have you lost your mind? What did I do to make you act like this?" He wanted them to sit down and clear the air, not be stubborn about it, "Is this about Brock?"

"Casper, I don't want to talk to you right now, and I don't see the need to discuss anything." Eliza took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, trying to keep calm, "Let me remind you, without my permission, you and your Welton family cannot see Brock anymore." "Why can't I see him? He's my son." He said firmly.

Eliza looked at his handsome face

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and scoffed, "Sorry, but he's not your son anymore. I'll find him a father who genuinely cares about him, unlike you."

Wait a second.

Did he hear that right?

Finding a new father?

"Eliza, we aren't even divorced yet."

"The divorce papers are already signed. Please, Mr. Casper, find the time to finalize it. I hope this time Mr. Casper can be generous enough to let go and bless someone else."

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Watching Eliza speak these hurtful words with a cold, expressionless face,

A wave of grievance surged in his heart.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

What does he have to do to make her happy?

Or does it not matter what he does, she'll always have prejudices and misunderstandings about his actions?

"I don't agree." His face turned cold, even a bit angry, "Thinking about finding a stepfather for my son? No way."

"Casper, the very least one expects is honesty, and you, you have none." She glared at him, angry enough to bite through his carotid artery, "Going back on your word, can't you be a decent person?"

"I'm going back on my word? Haven't you? I think the most neurotic person here is you."

Eliza: ...

Damn it.

Calling her neurotic?

Then she'll show him what neurotic is.

Eliza didn't know if she was really driven mad or just wanted to act out.

She grabbed Casper's hand, lowered her head, and bit down hard.

She didn't hold back, channeling the biting force of a carnivore, making the man clench his teeth in pain.

Even so, he didn't shake her off, letting her bite to her heart's content until blood was drawn.

Eliza wiped the blood off her lips, having vented half her anger, feeling much better, "The lunatic needs a rabies vaccine now. Goodbye, Mr. Casper."