The Wrong Woman

No matter how influential Zoey's parents were, they couldn't compare to Jasper's. It seemed only he could have resolved the issue. "Thank you, Jasper," Imogen said.

Jasper gave a bittersweet smile and replied gently, "Don't mention it. It feels too formal for that."

"Jasper, I want to-" Imogen started, but before she could finish, Jasper's expression darkened, and he interrupted her, "No, I won't agree."

Imogen smiled helplessly. She hadn't even finished her sentence. Was he so afraid she'd mention divorce?

"I wasn't done speaking," she said.

"Anything but divorce, Imogen. I can give you anything else," Jasper responded.

"I want to return to Norvania Aerospace Academy for an exchange program."

Without hesitation, Jasper blurted, "You can attend the program, but you're not allowed to stay overnight at school."

her spirits lifted,

smiling sweetly at him, Jasper felt his heart

lips landed on her cheek instead. Undeterred, Jasper tried again, aiming for her lips, but she evaded him

contain it any longer, Jasper cupped Imogen's face and kissed her deeply. Even though she had been kissed by him many times, she

her passionately for a long time which almost tempted him

moment persisted in the quiet of

study. She got ready for bed, lying down with

Enterprise entering a hotel with a wealthy heiress. They spent two hours inside before

Imogen recognized him instantly. The

more Imogen watched, the heavier her heart sank. She quickly researched the

was a dancer. Their wealth and prestige were undeniable. Imogen felt increasingly distraught,

door creaked open. Startled, she hastily set down her phone and looked up

awake?" Jasper

over her head, and in a bad