His Destructive, Toxic Love novel Chapter 287

"If you haven't eaten, just ask Dillon to order something for you. I'm no chef," Eliza said, her tone and expression as chilly as a winter's day.

Casper reached over and grabbed her half-eaten takeout box. "Let me have a bite of your meal."

Her takeout box had both veggies and meat, but it looked pretty unappetizing. Casper wasn’t used to leftovers. If he didn't like the food, he'd definitely take it out on her.

Eliza snatched her takeout back and tossed it straight into the trash. "Better let Dillon order you a fresh one."

Casper pouted, "Forget it. I'd rather starve."

Dillon secretly chuckled. Casper was really being difficult.

"Ms. Valerie, Mr. Casper's been running a fever all day. It’s rare for him to have an appetite, and you... why did you throw it away?"

"An appetite for leftovers?" Eliza mocked with a slight curl of her lip. "How unique."

Casper felt hurt. Was she really mocking him so blatantly?

Dillon was utterly amused by the scene. She was getting bolder.

Eliza didn't respond to Casper and walked back to her office.

Inside, there was a small rest area where she liked to nap, giving her tired body and mind a moment of peace.

Just as she stepped into the rest area, Casper followed like a gust of wind, forcefully invading her personal space. His movements were quick and domineering. Before Eliza could react, his kiss descended on her like a storm, enveloping her in a deep and intense atmosphere.

The kiss was forceful as if he intended to devour her entirely. The ferocity of it, combined with his already elevated body temperature, made him burn even more intensely.

Casper’s expression twisted in pain, and he groaned, "Eliza, do you really want to hurt me so much?"

Her lips pursed slightly, her face showing a hint of wariness as she carefully adjusted her clothes, her tone carrying a bit of helplessness. "I've already told you, I'm on my period right now, but you insisted."

"I was just kissing you. Is that too much?" He winced from the pain.

He kissed her deeply and passionately, and she knew all too well what would follow. "You... you're already... I can feel it. Now, it's really not possible to just kiss."

She knew she couldn't always avoid intimate contact with Casper. Her body instinctively rejected him, an undeniable fact.

She rushed out of the rest area and called for Dillon, "Mr. Casper is hurt. You better take him to the hospital."

Dillon was confused. He eyed Eliza with slightly disheveled hair, his expression complex and uncertain.