His Destructive, Toxic Love novel Chapter 620

Brock, diagnosed with the mildest form of leukemia, could fully bounce back after some time post-surgery, which was a huge relief for Eliza.

Audrey, Brock’s grandmother, personally came to the hospital to look after him. The little guy was really attached to his grandma, behaving well and even trying to comfort Eliza, telling her everything would be alright. While Eliza felt relieved, she couldn’t help but feel sorry for Brock too. Such a young kid, going through so much, and his dad only showed up once before disappearing again. It seemed like his other son was more important, and Eliza had come to terms with it.

Once Brock was discharged, Audrey took him to their old family home to care for him. This gave Eliza the chance to head back to Welton Estate to gather her things. She had drafted divorce papers countless times but was too worn out to care anymore. Casper could sort the divorce with a single word, so why bother with the paperwork?

She packed up three or four suitcases. Most of her stuff wasn’t much; two of the suitcases were filled with Brock’s things. Sitting in the living room, lost in her thoughts, she realized she had finally come to this point. It wasn’t so much about regret; she just felt a bit foolish.

The sharp headlights of a car sliced through the large windows of Welton Estate, snapping Eliza out of her daze. It must be Casper returning home. Before she even saw him, she heard the laughter of children. Taking a deep breath, she realized he had brought Fiona and that boy back, knowing full well she’d make room for them.

Pulling out her phone, she called Chelsea, “Chelsea, can you come pick me up later?”

“What’s up, another fight?” Chelsea didn’t sound too alarmed.

Eliza paused, her voice dropping, “He’s with someone else now. Can you please come get me?”

“Seriously? Okay, I’ll be right there.”

“Enough.” She didn’t want to hear any more of his excuses. “Save your deceit and patience for Fiona and the kid. I’m practical. Since Mr. Casper wasn’t there when I needed him, there’s no need for him now.”

“The day I missed your call, I’d left my phone in the car. I didn’t mean to ignore you,” he tried to explain, but his words couldn’t change Eliza’s mind.

She struggled with her luggage, reaching the grand entrance of Welton Estate. Casper still reached out to stop her. “Fiona and her son had nowhere to go, the kid was having nightmares at the hotel, so I brought them home for a few days. If you're not okay with it, I can take them somewhere else.”

“Mr. Casper, at this point, don’t worry about my feelings. We’re about to not be family anymore.” Eliza shrugged off his hand. She’d been in and out of this house too many times and was tired of it. “I hope this is the last time I walk out of here.”