The Wrong Woman

Chapter 1002

Imogen certainly couldn't say it in this manner.

"I've been considering looking for a job," she said.

"Don't worry about it. Take your time. If you have any thoughts, feel free to discuss them with me. I have many friends who might be able to help," Jasper offered.

Imogen's pride kicked in as she quickly refused, "You don't have to trouble yourself. I can handle it on my own."

"I'm your husband. How could it possibly be a bother?"

"That's not what I meant. I'm just confident that I'll find a job soon."

"I see."

"And what about you?"

"I've also been thinking about work."

"Don't dwell on it too much. Try to get some sleep," Imogen suggested, blinking as she looked at Jasper lying beside her in the dim light.

Even in the darkness, his silhouette exuded a striking allure.

"Okay, goodnight," Jasper said.

whispered

his eyes, his

fall asleep. As she shut her eyes, her

the same bed. Did Jasper truly have no

other respectfully, making her feel like their

have sex with women

didn't Jasper seem to have such

he was physically incapable of

these thoughts, Imogen slowly

she knew it,

weight pressed down on his lower abdomen. The discomfort from

swiftly moving to relieve the pressure

Imogen and felt her body beneath his hand, he froze

Feeling mortified, Imogen hurriedly

really sorry about that. It wasn't intentional-I was just reaching for my phone

hearing this, Jasper glanced over at the nightstand beside him Sure enough, Imogen's phone was resting there. Without much thought, he retrieved it and handed

her

reddened further, a faint smile dancing on her lips as she settled back with her phone, swiftly turning

if her clumsy

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