Even though Vera was supposed to stay home and rest, she got ready to go to work. She would turn crazy if she had any more time to think.
Not to mention that Neven's second rejection in a row made her wish to seduce him even more. It wasn't a matter of survival anymore. It became pure and plain spite.
She didn't want to inquire whether she was falling into his trap, reacting exactly as he wanted her to react, because she was too busy fuming. How dared he reject her when it was clear he wanted it as much as she did?
«Where are you going?» Neven inquired when he noticed she was dressed, ready to go somewhere but sitting on the sofa as if waiting for him.
«To work.»
«You're...»
«If you tell me to stay home, I'll welcome you this evening completely naked.»
He furrowed his brows. His wife wasn't completely blind, then. She did realise she was a temptation to him... But who knew what she thought about his rejections? That he was playing?