His Destructive, Toxic Love novel Chapter 638

Casper hadn't seen his wife for a couple of days, and if he didn't head to Paris soon, it might stretch into a month.

"So, got any better ideas?"

"Aren't you the master of taking charge?" Dillon teased with a cheeky grin. "Losing your touch?"

"You little..." Casper raised his fist playfully, but Dillon dodged, laughing. "Relax, I'm just messing with you."

"Stick to your own business. I've got my own rhythm, which you wouldn't get."

Dillon nodded in agreement, like he was nodding to the beat of music. Yeah, he wouldn't get it.

Once Eliza landed in Paris, work took over her life.

After a long day, she was beat.

"Ms. Eliza, you've got tomorrow off, so enjoy sleeping in," Brian said, handing her bag over. "Get back to your room, take a nice, hot shower, and sleep tight. Sweet dreams."

Eliza smiled, nodding, "You too, thanks for all your hard work lately."

"Just doing my job, no biggie."

Brian made sure Eliza got to her door safely before heading to his own room.

With her key card, Eliza opened her door, kicking off her heels and taking off her earrings as she entered.

In the dim light, a strong hand wrapped around her waist, and a familiar scent hit her. "Hey, babe..."

"What are you doing here?" she asked, leaning into him, too worn out to stand on her own.

He scooped her up effortlessly, carrying her further inside. "You look exhausted. Just lie down for a bit. I'll run you a bath; it'll help you unwind."

He gently laid her on the bed, kissing her forehead softly. His eyes were pure tenderness. "Rest up for now."