The Wrong Woman

Imogen's question left Jasper stunned.

He hadn't expected her to be so straightforward, even though her face was flushed red. Her gaze remained steady, and she quietly looked into his eyes as she urgently sought an answer.

Jasper felt his mouth go dry, so he picked up the glass on the table and took a sip of water to moisten his throat. He couldn't help but look away to avoid her gaze.

Imogen continued to ask, "Do you have feelings for someone else, or is there something you can't tell me?"

Feeling nervous, Jasper blurted out, "No, there's no other woman."

Imogen let out a sigh of relief, feeling slightly reassured. She slowly said, "So, there's something you can't tell me?"

Jasper pondered for a moment, torn about whether he should be honest now. From Imogen's casual mention of divorce, it seemed he wasn't that important to her.

"Imogen, if I lied to you, what would you do?" Jasper asked cautiously.

Imogen's calmed heart immediately sank. She stared at him in shock.

So, he had lied to her?

Was he really gay, and she had unknowingly become his beard?

as she felt even

to salvage the

spread of food on the table, her appetite was

her anger, "If you lied to me about this, I won't forgive you. We can't continue as a

his fists as he sadly gazed at her

You can eat

Imogen left the table and headed to her

Staring at the food, he

mogen didn't leave

by the possibility that Jasper was hiding something about

demeanor showed that he was lying to her, She didn't expose him, but

mean he

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her alarm woke her up. Groggy, she got ready, dressing simply and preparing to look

saw Jasper placing breakfast

morning, Imogen.

indifferently, "No,