Difficult in the morning

Vera glanced nervously at Neven. Having him angry was the last thing she wanted. It was the opposite of what she was hoping to achieve.

However, after remembering that his anger couldn't hurt her anymore, he calmed down immediately. When she had tried getting away, his arms had tightened their clutch.

As a result, Vera couldn't flee. But, at the same time, she wasn't sure about how to act. She should definitely stop saying naughty words, but what about her actions? Was she supposed to resist or surrender?

She waited for Neven's reaction, but he did nothing. He was so annoyingly calm that she wished to punch his arm.

How unfair, to say things that could be misunderstood and then keep silent.

What if he was waiting for a reason, though?

She glanced at their energy and saw the familiar scene of his golden aura melting with her black one. Maybe, he was waiting for his powers to kick in.