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

Jasper closed his eyes,

fall asleep. As she

days, sleeping in the same bed. Did Jasper

her feel like their marriage

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

seem to have such desires

it be that he was physically

mind swirling with these thoughts,

she knew it,

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

he grunted, swiftly moving to relieve the pressure

her body beneath

she apologized, "I'm really sorry about that. It wasn't intentional-I

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

on her lips as she settled back with her

help but worry if her clumsy

curiosity about Jasper's sexual prowess had

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

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