His Destructive, Toxic Love novel Chapter 645

Eliza's lips curled into a gentle smile, her eyes sparkling with dreams and tenderness for the future. She thought to herself, at this moment, Casper's love for her was as overwhelming as the tide, intense and genuine. Over time, their marriage would prove just how deep his love truly was.

"Casper, if I say yes to marrying you, does that mean you'll never make me mad again?" she asked, her voice soft but with a playful edge.

He raised three fingers solemnly, "I promise, I won't ever upset Mrs. Welton. I'll do whatever Mrs. Welton says."

His words were simple yet heartfelt, striking a chord in the tenderest part of Eliza's heart, wrapping her in a newfound sense of security and warmth. She glanced down, her fingers lightly brushing the dazzling diamond ring. The diamond was stunning, just like her mood—bright and radiant.

"Alright then," she agreed.

Joy lit up Casper's eyes. He stood up slowly and pulled her into his arms without hesitation, "Thank you, Elle, for agreeing to be my wife. I am yours, now and forever."

Eliza's eyes brimmed with sweet happiness as she teased, "You're really laying it on thick."

He chuckled warmly, cupping her delicate face in his hands, and leaned in to seal their promises with a tender kiss. Just then, fireworks burst into the sky around them, adding the perfect touch to this romantic moment.

The night sky seemed to catch on to their love, exploding into a cascade of colors, making the world feel like a dream. They cuddled beneath this brilliant display, and for that moment, time seemed to pause.

He held her a little tighter, looking at the gifts he had carefully prepared, "Do you like them?"

Eliza raised her slender fingers, as if to reach out and touch the beauty. She had never imagined that someone would create such a surprise and romance just for her.

"Casper, have you ever set off fireworks for anyone else?" she asked, a bit sheepishly, though she couldn't help it.

The fireworks continued to paint the sky, each burst adding to the day's sweetness, leaving romance in their wake. His suit enveloped her slender frame, held tightly in his embrace. Under the night sky, he promised her a lifetime.

As the fireworks finished their show, he took her hand, guiding her from the rooftop back to the presidential suite. It was then that Eliza noticed the room was filled with red roses. The dining table set with red wine and a delicately crafted cake. Nearby, several boxes of various sizes awaited.

"More gifts?" she guessed, thinking the boxes were for her.

Casper smiled, nodding for her to take a look, "See if you like them."

Eliza felt a flutter of excitement. She couldn't guess what Casper might have in store for her. Perhaps some preserved flowers, a designer bag, or maybe a watch—whatever it was, she couldn't wait to find out.