"You offered me a salary before," Allie reminded Evan after putting a bite of meat in her mouth. "Being your wife isn't easy, and you only fooled me into this marriage, so I am demanding a salary for this job."
"You talk as if you won't benefit from this marriage. You agreed to ruin the Graywoods with me, so you should do your part too," Evan replied with a smug look. He cut the steak on his plate into pieces and uncorked a bottle of wine.
Allie glared at him, unable to understand why he was being stubborn about this when the amount she was asking for wouldn't cost him a fortune. But then again, Evan liked toying with her for his enjoyment, so she shouldn't be surprised.
"How about you do something for me first?" he suggested.
She raised an eyebrow at him. He was sipping wine now, his eyes slightly hooded and darker. She wondered what was on his mind.
