Rolling over onto her side, she stared at the empty half of the bed where her husband should have been sleeping. Other wives might have been worried, but she was unique. Antonin was perfectly capable of taking care of himself. She chose to just enjoy the respite in the stress of their relationship. At least when he wasn't talking to her and he was sleeping in another woman's flat, she didn't have to worry about him bothering her. She had enough on her plate to have to worry about fending off her husband's sexual advances. If he reminded her how well their bodies always fit together and how easily they were able to feed off of the other for their own pleasure, she might have been tempted to stay. She wouldn't admit that Sarah Jordan was right about a kind of love developing in her heart for her husband over the years. No, that was just nonsense.