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

his eyes, his breathing

herself unable to fall asleep. As she shut her eyes,

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

making her feel like

could easily have sex with women they found attractive,

to have such

it be that he was physically

swirling with these thoughts, Imogen slowly succumbed

she knew it, morning

pressed down on his lower abdomen. The discomfort from

swiftly moving to relieve the

Imogen and felt her body beneath his

Feeling mortified, Imogen hurriedly

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

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

her

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

help but worry if her

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