Chapter 3: You Killed My Baby
"What?" Amelia asked, her voice barely a whisper. "How is that possible?"
"I don't know, but one thing is for sure," said Robert. "You are going to have to transfer everything in my name," he declared loud enough for Anastasia to hear through the door.
Anastasia couldn't believe her ears. She felt a deep sadness over her grandparents' deaths.
Their bond had been so strong that when her grandmother fell ill, her grandfather's health had also declined from the loneliness he felt while she was in the hospital. Now, both of them were gone.
Her grandparents were the only two people in the family who ever treated her kindly. Whenever they were around, even her parents, Michelle, and her brother Jack would treat her well. They all acted like a perfect family that loved her, never raising their voices at her as long as her grandparents were present.
But since they got sick, her marriage was suddenly arranged with Richard until they were in their current situation.
"I'm not transferring anything," Anastasia objected, her tone soft and timid.
Amelia suddenly opened the door, startling Ana. "And what's that supposed to mean?" She questioned her.
"It means I'm not transferring anything. Grandma and Grandpa transferred everything they owned in my name because they wanted to and I won't disrespect them by transferring it to your name," she declared, her eyes on her mother as she glared at her, gritting her teeth.