The Wrong Woman

Chapter 1001

"Have you met that woman before?" Jasper asked.

"We haven't seen her in person. Her parents handled the negotiations," Gregory answered.

Jasper nodded in understanding upon hearing this. "Dad, everything is settled now. You should take some rest." "Okay, you should get to bed early too."

With that, Gregory retreated to his room, leaving Jasper slumped on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.

Meanwhile, Imogen emerged from the bathroom and found Jasper reclined on the sofa, apparently asleep.

Approaching quietly, she leaned down and whispered, "Ash, don't sleep here, you—"

Before she could finish, Jasper opened his eyes.

Imogen stood frozen, her eyes locked onto Jasper's profound gaze.

His eyes shimmered with mystery and depth, their intensity captivating as he gazed into hers.

Imogen nervously cleared her throat before advising, "You shouldn't stay here; you might catch a cold. Take a shower before heading to your room to sleep." "Imogen."

"Yes?"

"Do you have any regrets?"

"Regrets about what?"

regret marrying me so

question. You've been so good to me. Why would

reached out slowly, tenderly clasping her delicate hand in his own. He gently

as she watched him hold her hand. Her cheeks flushed crimson

a shower," she murmured.

moment before nodding. "Yes,

let

the bedroom, while

her room, Imogen gently touched her flushed

a deep breath,

you're

with him

bundle of nerves? How

embarrassing."

herself, Imogen approached the cabinet and retrieved Jasper's pajamas. As she opened the drawer to

stealing another glance.

even slightly overweight. So why were his boxers so

palpable as

by another, feeling a wave of heat flush through her entire

feel desire. There's no need to be embarrassed. He's your husband, after all." Carrying Jasper's clothes, Imogen approached the bathroom door and called out, "Ash, I've got your clothes.

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