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.

Imogen whispered in

that, Jasper closed his eyes, his breathing

asleep. As she

sleeping in the same bed. Did Jasper truly have

other respectfully, making her feel like their marriage was

sex with women they

seem to

it be that he was physically

these thoughts, Imogen slowly

knew it, morning had

sudden weight pressed down on his lower abdomen. The discomfort

swiftly moving to relieve the

body

her face flushed as she apologized, "I'm really sorry about that. It wasn't intentional-I was just reaching for

glanced over at the nightstand beside him Sure enough, Imogen's phone was resting there. Without much thought, he retrieved it

reddened further, a faint smile dancing on her lips as she settled

if her clumsy actions had been

about Jasper's sexual prowess had driven her

turned away from Jasper, she couldn't help but tense up, feeling her body stiffen in response. Meanwhile, Jasper took a moment to compose himself, exhaling slowly as

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