The Wrong Woman

Imogen quickly shook her head and said, "No, I met Yulia."

Jasper asked, "What did she say to you?"

Imogen sighed in relief. She smiled as she said, "Nothing much, just some ambiguous words that could easily be misunderstood."

Jasper gently rubbed her fair and soft hand. He said slowly, "So, you were bothered by it but didn't tell me?"

Imogen fell silent, feeling conflicted.

Jasper was disappointed. He said, "We've only been married for a short time, but we are a real couple now.

"When you agreed to this blind date and quick marriage, wasn't it to find a good man and live a stable life? Where has your confidence in marriage gone?"

Imogen gave a bitter smile. She responded, "I wanted to find someone of similar status, but I ended up marrying into a wealthy family."

"Isn't it good that your life has improved?"

"Of course," Imogen said with a genuine smile.

eyes

was looking at her like

then pulled her into his

tightly, breathing

tight, burying his face in her

know why he seemed so down all of a

hands on his waist as

passed, Jasper didn't seem to have any intention of letting go. He

ticklish sensation from his warm breath on her neck but was too

hoarse and magnetic voice. He murmured, "Imogen, do you have a place for

tone, "I really love you. Can't you make a little

as her

realized there was no reason to feel insecure about herself. It was Jasper who loved her

that she wanted to marry into a wealthy family. It was Jasper who had made her

didn't have to feel insecure. Her

against Jasper's. She wanted to pull back to look at him, but she