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His Destructive, Toxic Love novel Chapter 212

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Was it not his child?

Then whose could it be?

She was at Mercy Hospital, and only Zach and Aaron had visited her.

Was it one of them?

Casper clasped his head, struggling in agony.

After her surgery, Eliza was wheeled into the ward. She stared blankly at the stark white ceiling, her eyes gradually reddening, brimming with tears. She endured, biting her lip tightly, almost to the point of bleeding, not allowing herself to cry out loud.

The door to the ward was gently pushed open, and Casper walked in. He didn't speak, remaining silent for a long time. Just as he was about to speak, Eliza's voice trembled. "Leave, I don't want to see you."

He took a deep breath. His brows were tightly furrowed, and he was looking at the pale-faced woman on the bed.

"Whose child was it?"

She glared at him, her eyes filled with deep hatred, like an enraged beast ready to tear everything apart. "Whose it was has nothing to do with you."

Casper raised his hand to rub his face, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. His voice carried a barely noticeable tremble. "It was mine, wasn’t it?"

"Do you deserve it?"

She closed her eyes in pain, tears leaking out, filled with sadness and despair. Her world seemed to collapse at that moment, all hopes and dreams turning to dust.

Slap.

Caroline gave Casper a sharp slap. "Casper, are you even human? If it's not your child, then whose is it? You’re even doubting this. You're really..."

Her fingertips were trembling with anger.

"Yes, I'm the crazy one. I should be locked up in an asylum. I'll go be crazy somewhere else."

Casper left the hospital with a storm of anger. Caroline took deep breaths, trying hard to suppress the frustration in her heart. Then she pushed open the door to the ward and went in.

"Eliza." Caroline's voice was soft and gentle, as if afraid to disturb Eliza. "Are you okay?"

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