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

closed his eyes, his breathing

still found herself unable to fall asleep. As she shut her

in the same bed. Did Jasper truly have

they treated each other respectfully, making her

most men could easily have sex with women they

seem to have

it be that he was physically incapable of becoming

with these

knew it,

in slumber when a sudden weight pressed down on his lower abdomen. The discomfort from his erection jolted him awake,

moving to relieve the pressure on his

body beneath

really sorry about that. It wasn't intentional-I was just reaching for

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

a faint smile dancing on her lips as she settled back with

if her clumsy actions had

Jasper's sexual prowess had driven her to

away from Jasper, she couldn't help but tense up, feeling her body stiffen in

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