The Wrong Woman

Chapter 1061

Throughout the night, Imogen wrestled with unease, her thoughts consumed by Jasper's potential discomfort. Restlessly shifting in bed, she couldn't help but reach for her phone to check on Jasper.

"Jasper, are you okay? Maybe we should head into town and find a hotel."

Jasper responded tersely, "I'm tougher than you give me credit for. If everyone else can sleep, so can I."

Imogen pressed on. "But you're not used to staying in such an old room, and the bed is tiny. Besides, my dad snores."

Jasper replied with a laughing emoji, its hand covering its mouth. "Dad's already snoring away. But this place isn't bad at all. I'm fine, really-don't worry about me. I can get used to sleeping here.

"When I was younger, I used to go with my dad on wilderness trips for training. I once slept on the grass in the rain all night and was perfectly fine the next day. It's no big deal."

Imogen asked, "Should we reveal your identity to my parents tomorrow?"

Jasper queried, "Will those relatives still be coming?"

Imogen replied, "I think they probably will."

Jasper responded with a teary-eyed laughing emoji and asked, "Will I have a chance to explain then?"

"I'm not sure," Imogen replied.

"Okay, maybe we should wait a bit longer," Jasper suggested.

"Alright," Imogen agreed.

cute emoji

Imogen

with a slightly dejected emoji. "Are you really going to sleep? Can

tired?" Imogen

I just miss you

waiting for

silent,

she was surprised

they quietly closed the door behind them. With a knowing smile, they walked hand

asked, "Where are

back, "To a special

kind of place is

leading him up a slope on

shone brightly, casting

his phone and switched on the flashlight to

a comforting sense

discovered a small plateau adorned with a cluster of large rocks arranged

on one of the boulders. Together, they admired the serene night scenery stretched out before

countryside, a gentle breeze murmured through the expansive fields, casting

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