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.

into her eyes

he was looking at her

put an arm around her shoulders then pulled her into his embrace and

back tightly, breathing in his

face in her shoulder as

didn't know why he seemed

on his waist as her body pressed

didn't seem to have any intention of letting go. He held her tighter, his cheek brushing against the soft skin of

breath on her neck but was too embarrassed to

heard Jasper's hoarse and magnetic voice. He murmured, "Imogen,

love you. Can't you make a little room for me

as her

that moment, she suddenly realized there was no reason to feel insecure about herself. It was Jasper who loved her first and had tricked her into marrying him after

a wealthy family.

didn't have to feel insecure. Her heart ached

wanted to pull back to look at him, but