Anna's POV
"Enjoying your little research?" Antonio asked me as my heart sunk in my chest.
"I... ah... I... wasn't..." I stuttered.
"You what?" His eyes aimed at me like missiles on its target. He had caught me red handed in his office and there wasn't any valid excuses I could come up with but the truth.
He wasn't the one who should be angry. The only person who supposed to be angry, was me. I had everything taken away from me and I was stuck in a life I couldn't break from or escape.
Yes, I should be the angry one.
I threw the copies at him. "That's why I'm in here! You think I wouldn't have found out about this Antonio?"
"Huh, what are you talking about?"
"Was this your plan as well?" I pointed to my stomach, indicating that I was referring to the baby.?
He peered down at the scattered papers all around him. He gathered them and I watched carefully as he read through.
After a moment, his eyebrows creased together and he exhaled.