The Wrong Woman

Imogen quickly shook her head and said, "No, I met Yulia."

Jasper asked, "What did she say to you?"

Imogen sighed in relief. She smiled as she said, "Nothing much, just some ambiguous words that could easily be misunderstood."

Jasper gently rubbed her fair and soft hand. He said slowly, "So, you were bothered by it but didn't tell me?"

Imogen fell silent, feeling conflicted.

Jasper was disappointed. He said, "We've only been married for a short time, but we are a real couple now.

"When you agreed to this blind date and quick marriage, wasn't it to find a good man and live a stable life? Where has your confidence in marriage gone?"

Imogen gave a bitter smile. She responded, "I wanted to find someone of similar status, but I ended up marrying into a wealthy family."

"Isn't it good that your life has improved?"

"Of course," Imogen said with a genuine smile.

Jasper looked into her eyes affectionately, though he was resigned.

Imogen didn't understand why he was looking at her like that.

an arm around her shoulders then pulled her into his embrace and

tightly, breathing

her tight, burying his face in her shoulder

he seemed so down all of

waist as her

have any intention of letting go. He held her tighter, his cheek brushing against the

from his warm breath on her neck but was too embarrassed to mention it, fearing it

Jasper's hoarse and magnetic voice. He murmured, "Imogen, do you

tone, "I really love you. Can't you

as her

moment,

there was no reason

about herself. It

who loved her first

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have to feel insecure. Her heart ached for

her head her cheek brushed against Jasper's. She wanted to pull back

to kiss him, so he grew excited. He cupped her face and kissed