Emma Bollock led Anastasia Jenkins upstairs to the bedroom shared with Samuel Griffin.
"Anastasia, from now on you'll sleep in this room."
Anastasia Jenkins surveyed the bedroom, which was devoid of wedding photos of Samuel Griffin and Emma Bollock, yet contained men's and women's personal items. Puzzled, she asked, "Is this your bedroom?"
"Yes, from now on you'll sleep with Samuel."
"Me?" Anastasia Jenkins was startled, "Then where will you sleep?"
"I'll sleep in the guest room." Emma Bollock said with a sincere face.
Ever since Samuel Griffin had violated her that night, she had not been sleeping well, always worried that Samuel Griffin might stealthily climb into her bed in the middle of the night.
Now that Anastasia was there, she could finally sleep peacefully.
"That's not right!" Anastasia Jenkins quickly shook her head, "My auntie will scold me to death."
