The Wrong Woman

At 7:00 pm, Jasper arrived home.

As he entered, the aroma of food greeted him. He changed his shoes and walked into the dining room.

Imogen looked gentle and charming with her apron on and her long hair tied back. Jasper found himself mesmerized. "You're back? Wash up and let's eat," she said with a smile.

Jasper smiled, feeling a happiness he'd never experienced with other women. It was so simple yet wonderful.

"Okay," Jasper replied before going to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, he brought out spaghetti for both of them.

Their dinner consisted of two dishes and a soup, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.

Imogen noticed that Jasper often put meat on her plate, as if worried she wasn't eating enough.

"You should eat more instead of always giving me food," Imogen said.

Jasper replied, "You're too thin."

was speechless. She didn't think she was thin. In fact, she

and women

she ate, she felt a bit

to sound casual as she asked, "Are we going to sleep

Jasper paused while eating.

reaction was a bit different, so she

have work, and I sleep poorly, so I

as he put down his cutlery. He

discussing this made

mean anything by it," Imogen said with an awkward smile. "I just wanted to make sure. You don't have to be so tense. We're still in the stage of getting

didn't know how to deal with this

him courage before he had enough to reveal his true identity and was confident enough to consummate their

that he didn't want to touch

into marriage was bad enough, but if he also deceived her into having sex,

discovered his true identity and insisted on a divorce, he would respect her decision. At least she

continue the discussion any