The Wrong Woman

"Let me think about it. I'll tell you later," Imogen said.

She didn't expect much from this marriage as it lacked any emotional foundation. To her, as long as they could get by, it was enough. The marriage was merely to prove she had moved on from Ethan and also to reassure her parents.

Late at night, Imogen returned to the bedroom in her pajamas after taking her shower. As she entered the room, she saw Jasper changing clothes.

His well-built physique, defined muscles, and healthy skin tone momentarily stunned her. Realizing what she was seeing, she quickly stepped back and shut the door behind her as if she had done something wrong.

Upon hearing a loud bang, Jasper looked toward the door. At that moment, his expression darkened.

Outside, Imogen's face flushed and her heart raced. She was so nervous that her breath became erratic. The image of his perfect body kept replaying in her mind, filling her thoughts with blush-inducing visions.

It wasn't like she had never seen a man with such a good body, but that was all in movies or short videos. In reality, she had also seen men bare-chested, but either much skinner or fatter.

This was her first time seeing such a handsome guy with a nice body in real life. It threw her previously calm heart into chaos. With her hands on her flushed cheeks, she took a deep breath.

She looked up at

asked with

was at a loss for words, realizing her reaction had been over the top. After all, it was just her husband changing his shirt. "My bad,

room and closed the door. He said, "You don't have to

"Okay."

wasn't able to calm down. After she entered the room, she felt the room was too small and the

Imogen replied, "Okay."

down. Jasper

her, Imogen felt even more nervous. She gulped while

sex with me? If so, should I be reserved or take the initiative?

the hotter and more flustered she felt. After drawing the curtains, Jasper got into bed. He lifted the blanket and

he got into her bed, Imogen was sure that he wanted