Anastasia wiped her eyes again and walked in the opposite direction of their bedroom. She headed to their office and grabbed half of their pile of papers. She walked over to her desk, leaving the door open to avoid feeling lightheaded as she had the day before. She dipped her pen in her ink well and sighed, starting to sign the papers. She didn't want to think about how Samsul had hidden from her the fact that her mother had not died. She understood before, he didn't like her before but when they got married... When they found out that they were going to be parents, it would have been nice to hear it then. To hear it at anytime other than when he had no other choice but to tell her. 

She wiped her eyes again, trying to not let the tears fall onto her work as she read through and signed the papers.