The wrong Woman novel by Ginny Not Genie novel Chapter 1047

No matter how influential Zoey's parents were, they couldn't compare to Jasper's. It seemed only he could have resolved the issue.

"Thank you, Jasper," Imogen said.

Jasper gave a bittersweet smile and replied gently, "Don't mention it. It feels too formal for that."

"Jasper, I want to—" Imogen started, but before she could finish, Jasper's expression darkened, and he interrupted her, "No, I won't agree."

Imogen smiled helplessly. She hadn't even finished her sentence. Was he so afraid she'd mention divorce?

"I wasn't done speaking," she said.

"Anything but divorce, Imogen. I can give you anything else," Jasper responded.

"I want to return to Norvania Aerospace Academy for an exchange program."

Without hesitation, Jasper blurted, "You can attend the program, but you're not allowed to stay overnight at school."

Imogen quickly nodded, her spirits lifted, and her smile grew brighter.

Seeing her smiling sweetly at him, Jasper felt his heart flutter. He leaned in slowly, wanting to kiss her.

Imogen gently turned her head, avoiding his kiss. His lips landed on her cheek instead. Undeterred, Jasper tried again, aiming for her lips, but she evaded him for the second time.

Unable to contain it any longer, Jasper cupped Imogen's face and kissed her deeply. Even though she had been kissed by him many times, she still felt shy.

Jasper held her close, kissing her passionately for a long time which almost tempted him to take her to bed.

Their intimacy moment persisted in the quiet of the room.

After dinner, Imogen returned to the room while Jasper went to his study. She got ready for bed, lying down with her phone to watch some videos.

Imogen tensed and shifted to the edge of the mattress.

Noticing she was awake, Jasper leaned in close, his voice low. "Were you waiting for me?"

Imogen understood his implication, her cheeks burning crimson. Jasper had suggested sharing their nights every alternate day to strengthen their bond.

She hesitated to acknowledge it, but her current difficulty sleeping stemmed in part from this new arrangement.

Imogen's body felt weak, involuntarily trembling. His hand slipped beneath her nightgown, tenderly caressing and touching her body.

Her breath quickened, her teeth biting into her lower lip to suppress her reactions. She clutched the blanket tightly as tension gripped her body.