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

his eyes, his breathing

found herself unable to fall asleep. As

married for several days, sleeping in the same bed. Did Jasper truly have

each other respectfully, making her feel like their marriage was almost unrealistically

common knowledge that most men could easily have sex with women they

Jasper seem to have such

he was physically incapable

swirling with these thoughts, Imogen slowly

she knew it,

deep in slumber when a sudden weight pressed down on his lower abdomen. The discomfort from

swiftly moving to

Jasper saw Imogen and felt her body

about that. It wasn't

hearing this, Jasper glanced over at the nightstand beside him Sure enough, Imogen's phone was resting there. Without much thought, he retrieved it and handed it back to

face reddened further, a faint smile dancing on her lips as she settled back with her phone,

her clumsy actions had

prowess had driven her

briefly checked the time on her phone before setting it down. As she turned away from Jasper, she couldn't help but tense up, feeling her body stiffen in response.

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