âAnastasia, you know the best about your fatherâs condition. You canât blame us for that.â Meredith knew that she could not have a complete fallout with Anastasia. Otherwise, it would be troublesome for her to embroil in a lawsuit.
âIkk! Mom, why are you afraid of her? When Alastor abandons her, she is nothing. Sheâs only luckier than me to meet Alastor earlier. If I go to the blind date, I will marry Alastor.â Sienna rolled her eyes.
Anastasia was silent for a long time before she whispered. âWhat did you say to Alastor?â
Her tone was very calm.
She just wanted to know what Sienna said and what Alastor believed.
âAre you feeling guilty? Who doesnât know the embarrassing things between you and that jerk named Jace?â Sienna,ran into the room, took out some items that once belonged to Anastasia, and threw them on the table.
Anastasia looked quietly at the items on the table, which she thought had long been lost.
It turned out that they were all stolen by Sienna.
There were sonte sketchbooks yellowed, diaries, and some drawing albums she liked.
âYouâre disgusting.â Sienna opened a drawing album that contained nude paintings of a young person.
Anastasia thought it was ridiculous. She could not attribute that to art because everyone had different understandings of art.
In the eyes of dirty-minded people, everything was obscene.
Anastasia never explained anything because it would not make any sense to explain to people at different levels from her.
âWhen you lived with Jace, he was not yet an adult, right? Youâre disgusting. How can you draw this kind of thing?â Sienna flipped through the album in disgust Anastasia leaned against the couch while hearing the buzz rung in her ears Sienna was superficial, probably because she was not educated. Anastasia wondered about Alastor âLook at your diary full of darkness, redemption, and light. Jace is the love of your life, your redemption, and your light. You have someone else in your heart when youâve married Alastor for four yearsâ
Sienna sat on the couch aside and continued. âAnastasia. I really admire you. You only take Alastor as a substitute when heâs such a good man.â
Meredith laughed sarcastically. âYouâre stupid. Heâs a boy who has nothing and canât even support himself. You choose a poor guy over a millionaire.â
Anastasia kept silent. She took her yellowed sketchbook quietly, tenderly smoothed the folds, and gently wiped it with tissue.
Then, Anastasia picked up the yellowed diary. It was full of memories that she left behind and chose to forget.
âNow, Alastor has known how disgusting you are. Youâre a scheming woman. You seduced Uncle Harold and slandered him for assaulting you. It was clear that you volunteered to do that Everyone in the family knows that you are not pure anymore. Why are you pretending to be innocent when youâve already lost your virginity?â
Siennaâs words were harsh, but she did not know that some trauma could not be mentioned.
Anastasia sometimes felt that she was a lunatic and a monster.
There was no boundary between good and evil for Anastasia because both always interchanged inside Anastasiaâs mind.
Sometimes, Anastasia hated it until she wanted to kill everyone.
Impulsiveness would make her lose her mind.
When Anastasia drowned in the darkness alone, Jace was the one who pulled her out.
âSienna, have you never seen hell?â Anastasia closed her diary and smiled.
Sienna was stunned for a while, and her voice was a little tense. âWhat the hell are you talking about here?â
Anastasia smiled, but her gaze frightened Sienna.
âWelcome to hell. As soon as Anastasia finished speaking, the police rushed in.
âMrs. Meredith Lawson, you are suspected of intentional homicide. You have to come with us!â
Meredith was shocked that she had her mask dropped. She looked at the policeman in disbelief. âAre you mistakenâ
âTake her away! Goodbye, dear Meredith.â Anastasia stood up with a smile and waved at Meredith.
Only then did Meredith realize the situation. âAnastasia, you frame me! You little bitch! You frame me!
Youâll suffer a terrible death!â
Anastasia stood there numbly.
If she could drag those demons to hell, she would be eager to suffer.
Anastasia had nothing to be afraid of âAnastasia, what have you done to Mom? What did you do? Sienna looked at Anastasia in horror. She tried to go after Meredith but looked at Anastasia, terrified.
Anastasia strolled to the side of the living room and pointed at the surveillance cameras she had already installed. âYou should ask your mother and her adulterer what they did to Dad. Your mother and Mr. Lowe are old but shameless. They are so disgusting. The couch youâre sitting onâ¦â
Anastasia mimicked Siennaâs tone and continued with a smile, âI have the broadcast record here. I can give it to you if you want.â