His Destructive, Toxic Love

Eliza seemed fierce, yet there was an indescribable cuteness about her.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

How odd.

He felt a sense of déjà vu with this feeling.

He stared intently at Eliza's face for a long time. "Have we... really never met before?"

"Casper, have you completely forgotten what happened in Oak Falls?" The nerve of him to even ask.

"I'm not talking about that. Before Oak Falls... didn't we know each other? If not, why would you take care of me?"

He suddenly brought up the past.

Eliza had no interest in discussing this with him. "Pathetic. What other reason could there be?"

Katie was getting desperate outside.

"Casper, please open the door." Katie knocked, but no one came to open it.

She ended up calling Casper's aunt, "Mae, Casper has locked himself in his room, and I can't get in. Look at the fine mess your idea has gotten us into. If something happens, who's going to be responsible?" "What could possibly go wrong? It's just some love potion, after all. Just go to the reception and get a spare key, and you'll be in."

"The hotel reception won't give me a key. Maybe you should come over. That potion was too strong. I'm worried about him..." Katie dared not think further.

Inside the room.

"Have you really not considered opening the door for your little girlfriend?" Eliza said mockingly, looking at Casper's face.

He raised an eyebrow. "She's not my girlfriend."

"Mr. Casper, you were quite the knight in shining armor for your little girlfriend today, and now she's not your girlfriend? Isn't that a waste of your public performance at the dessert shop?" "Then would you give me a chance to perform?" His hand moved restlessly to her waist, pressing their bodies close together, the temperature between them rising suddenly. "Hmm?" "Are you sick? Are we that close?" She pushed him away.

"Then we can get to know each other again."

He was serious.

Clearly, Eliza was not at all interested in his seriousness. "Mr. Casper, you and I are not the same kinds of people, so there's no need to get to know each other again."

"When we were in Oak Falls, you were very gentle. How come..." He seemed to understand. It was still about the bakery incident. "...I apologize for my rudeness today." "Don't. I don't need it."

His so-called apology was because he now saw her as an antidote. "Let me go. I want to go back."

His hand gripped her waist tightly, showing no intention of letting go "Actually, the potion's effects on my body haven't completely worn off..."

What was he talking about?

Did he really think she was that easy to bully?

QUMS

"Casper, don't think I won't call the police." She glared at him as if she wanted to devour him.

"Think of it as doing a good deed."

He smiled weakly.

Eliza took a deep breath and shouted towards the door. "Everyone outside, listen up. Casper is a rapist, he... mmm..." Her lips were sealed.

His hand held the back of her neck, greedily sucking her lips.

His body was burning hot.

Hotter than before.

She seriously suspected that the potion had not only harmed his body but his brain as well.

"Get... off me."

She tried to push him away.

He was like a statue, immovable.

Who knows how long they kissed?

A mature woman's voice came from outside, "Casper, open the door for me."

It was Casper's aunt's voice.

Casper stopped, licking the sweetness from his lips, and called out to the door, "I'm fine."

"If you're fine, then open the door. Do you have a woman in there? Who did you bring into the room?" The door

was being knocked on t

Casper, slightly irritated, furrowed his brows. "I do have a woman in here. Don't disturb me; I'm busy."

"Casper, have you lost your mind?

What kind of woman have you brought into your room? Is she a prostitute? Even if you're desperate, you can't sleep with a prostitute. What if you catch a disease? Do you not care about your health?