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.

Imogen whispered

that, Jasper closed his eyes, his breathing

to fall asleep. As she shut her eyes, her thoughts

married for several days, sleeping in the

respectfully, making her feel like their marriage was almost unrealistically

could easily have sex with

seem to have such desires toward

be that he was physically incapable of

swirling with these thoughts,

she knew it,

abdomen.

to relieve the pressure

saw Imogen and felt her body beneath his hand,

Feeling mortified, Imogen hurriedly

face flushed as she apologized, "I'm really sorry about that. It wasn't intentional-I was just reaching for my phone and

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

her

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

couldn't help but worry if her clumsy actions had

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