The Wrong Woman

Chapter 1002

Imogen certainly couldn't say it in this manner.

"I've been considering looking for a job," she said.

"Don't worry about it. Take your time. If you have any thoughts, feel free to discuss them with me. I have many friends who might be able to help," Jasper offered.

Imogen's pride kicked in as she quickly refused, "You don't have to trouble yourself. I can handle it on my own."

"I'm your husband. How could it possibly be a bother?"

"That's not what I meant. I'm just confident that I'll find a job soon."

"I see."

"And what about you?"

"I've also been thinking about work."

"Don't dwell on it too much. Try to get some sleep," Imogen suggested, blinking as she looked at Jasper lying beside her in the dim light.

Even in the darkness, his silhouette exuded a striking allure.

"Okay, goodnight," Jasper said.

whispered

Jasper closed his eyes,

Imogen still found herself unable to fall asleep. As she

several days, sleeping in the

they treated each other respectfully, making her feel like their marriage

common knowledge that most men could easily have sex with

didn't Jasper seem to have

be that he was physically incapable of becoming

these thoughts, Imogen slowly succumbed to

it,

weight pressed down on his lower abdomen. The

moving to relieve the pressure

and felt her body beneath his hand, he froze

"I'm really sorry about that. It wasn't intentional-I was just reaching for my phone and ended up on top

the nightstand beside him Sure enough, Imogen's phone was resting there. Without much thought, he

a faint smile dancing on her lips as she settled back with her phone, swiftly turning away

but worry if her clumsy

prowess had driven

couldn't help but tense up, feeling her body

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