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

closed his

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

the same bed. Did Jasper truly have no

respectfully, making her feel like their marriage

was common knowledge that most men could easily have sex with women they found attractive, even without

didn't Jasper seem to have such desires

be that he was physically

with these thoughts,

knew it, morning

remained deep in slumber when a sudden weight pressed down on his lower abdomen. The discomfort from his erection jolted

swiftly moving to

body beneath his hand, he

Feeling mortified, Imogen hurriedly

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

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

her

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

couldn't help but worry if her clumsy actions

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