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.

looked into her eyes affectionately, though

didn't understand why he was looking at

then pulled her into his

tightly,

his face in her shoulder as he was seeking

seemed so down all of

her hands on his waist as her

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

his warm breath on her neck but was too embarrassed to mention it, fearing it would

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

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

body tensed as her

was Jasper who loved her first and had tricked her into marrying him after falling for her at

wanted to marry into a wealthy family. It

insecure. Her heart

to pull back to look at him, but she accidentally