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

his

to fall asleep. As she shut her eyes, her

the same bed. Did

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

have sex with women they found attractive, even without having feelings

seem to have such desires

be that he was physically

mind swirling with these

knew it,

in slumber when a sudden weight pressed down on his lower abdomen.

he grunted, swiftly moving to relieve the

Jasper saw Imogen and felt her body beneath his

hurriedly climbed off Jasper, her face flushed as she apologized, "I'm really sorry about that. It wasn't intentional-I was just reaching for my phone and ended up on top of

Sure enough, Imogen's phone was resting there. Without much thought, he retrieved it and handed it

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

if her clumsy actions had

sexual prowess had driven her to orchestrate the

couldn't help but tense up, feeling her body stiffen in

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