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 in

Jasper closed his

unable to fall asleep. As she shut her eyes,

been married for several days, sleeping in the same bed. Did Jasper truly have no desire

each other respectfully, making her feel like their marriage was almost unrealistically

could easily have sex with women they

why didn't Jasper seem to have such

that he was physically incapable

with these thoughts, Imogen slowly succumbed to

it, morning

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

grunted, swiftly moving to relieve the pressure

body beneath

Feeling mortified, Imogen hurriedly

It wasn't intentional-I was just reaching for my phone and ended up on

enough, Imogen's phone was resting there. Without much thought, he retrieved it and handed it

her

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

but worry if her clumsy

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