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.

door opened, startling her. She looked up

as he asked with displeasure, "Why are you

for words, realizing her reaction had been over the top. After all, it was

the room and closed the door. He said, "You don't have to apologize. Next time, if you encounter such a

"Okay."

able to calm down. After she entered the room, she felt the room was too small and the atmosphere was ambiguous for some reason. Everything seemed to have changed. "Get some rest,"

Imogen replied, "Okay."

quickly got into bed, lying down. Jasper stood

even more nervous. She gulped while pursing her lips. She felt her heart pounding as her body

thought to herself, "Why was he standing there? Why was he looking at me like that? Did he want to have sex with

hotter and more flustered she felt. After drawing the curtains,

bed, Imogen was sure that he wanted to have