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

his eyes, his breathing gradually

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

married for several days, sleeping in the same bed. Did

day, they treated each other respectfully, making her feel like their marriage

that most men could easily have sex with women they found

didn't Jasper seem to have

that he was physically incapable of

these thoughts,

knew it, morning had

slumber when a sudden weight pressed down on his lower abdomen. The discomfort from his erection jolted him awake,

swiftly moving to relieve the pressure

saw Imogen and felt her body beneath his hand, he froze in

Feeling mortified, Imogen hurriedly

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

beside him Sure enough, Imogen's phone was resting there. Without much

her

dancing on her lips as she settled back with her phone,

if her clumsy actions

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