What Happens in Chapter 64 – From the Book My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon
Dive into Chapter 64, a pivotal chapter in My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon, written by Internet. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Internet fiction.
Read My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon Chapter 64 – Love between Siblings
Janet quickly tapped on the keyboard, so fast that only afterimages could be seen. She took control of the screen at the wedding in a short while.
Janet sneered, clicked on one of the folders, and pointed to the disgusting videos and pictures to ask Beacher remotely.
“Help me choose. Is the picture of Anastasia sitting on this third-rate director’s lap and lighting cigars for him, or the casino boss playing cards with her in his arms?”
Beacher glanced at Janet, “Can I choose both?”
Janet smiled at him, “I was hoping you would say that!”
“Cr*ck! Cr*ck! Cr*ck!”
The power of the screen was restored quickly for some reason. After a burst of white light, some compromising photos of
Anastasia appeared on the screen!
Beacher was so happy that he wanted to applaud, “Great! I want to see if Nathaniel wants such a disgusting woman!”
Looking up at the videos, Nathaniel looked extremely terrible.
Donahue knew his sister had made a move when he saw the video. He smiled significantly.
He snapped his fingers.
“There’s more. How can she be Mrs. Webster?”
In an instant, a dirtier video appeared on the screen. There were two people in it, one was Anastasia, and the other one was the
internationally famous dance artist who was arrested for taking illegal drugs some time ago.
They were groaning, making Winifred stunned. She trembled with anger and couldn’t speak
“The internationally famous dancing queen?” Donahue sneered, condescendingly looking down at Anastasia, “A good title. You’re such a giver. It would be so unfair If you can’t be a dancing queen.”
Everyone was in an uproar.
Donahue taunted Nathaniel unceremoniously, “Others would use those good things to show off. There are a bunch of them. I’m afraid only Mr. Webster would regard them as treasures.”
At that moment, Nathaniel’s expression was so cold that he almost could kill someone.
“Nathaniel! No! It’s not me. I didn’t, I… I was forced!”
Anastasia stumbled to her feet, trying desperately to grab Nathaniel’s trousers. But Nathaniel showed no mercy and even moved half a step away.
Nathaniel glanced coldly, making them shut their mouths instantly.
Suddenly, a loud slap sounded.
Trembling, Winifred pointed at Anastasia angrily and could stand still with Quintina’s help. She almost spat on Anastasia’s
face.
“You! You are such a woman! So dirty. You’re a wh*re! Get out of here!”
Anastasia went crazy and got up suddenly. Resentment, anger, despair, and many emotions almost overwhelmed her.
She rushed towards Winifred, “How dare you hit me! My parents have never hit me!”
Anastasia clamored to hit Winifred, but Winifred was not to be trifled with. She slapped Anastasia hard several times.
Quintina supported Winifred. She didn’t defend Anastasia anymore but looked at her in contempt and disgust.
Anastasia used to look at Janet that way!
Anastasia collapsed. At that moment, a figure rushed in from the door..
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: My Past is Just Prologue By Louisa Dillon