The Wrong Woman

Imogen just nodded without saying anything else.

She felt utterly exhausted as if this was the price she had to pay for marrying into a wealthy family.

"What's wrong?" Jasper asked worriedly.

Imogen shook her head. She replied as she forced a smile, "Nothing."

With that she ended the call, leaving Jasper puzzled.

She seemed fine, but he sensed she was unhappy.

He could feel the pressure she was under, her inability to integrate into his family, and her reluctance to open her heart to him. It felt like there was a growing distance between them.

The more he thought about it, the more it bothered him. He took out his phone and called Nolan Gibson.

"Hey, Jay, what's up?" Nolan asked.

Jasper walked to the balcony and asked, "Was it you who came to my house to get some things today?"

"No, why?"

was it?" Jasper asked

to get some stuff from your place today and insisted on doing it herself. She

snorted coldly as he had nothing

He asked, "What happened? Did my

hips, Jasper said angrily, "I didn't meet

Since when?" Nolan asked

a long story. I'll explain some other time.

the rush? Tell me about

now," Jasper said before ending the call immediately. His concern grew as he worried Imogen misunderstood

searched the house but couldn't find her. He anxiously called her phone, only to hear it ringing from the cabinet

Imogen at the pavilion. She was sitting on

ethereal in the soft glow of the lights

Imogen felt a bit chilly, she wanted to sit quietly and release her stress. Suddenly, she

over her shoulders. When she looked up, she saw Jasper looking

knowingly

bored