My Past is Just Prologue (Janet and Nathaniel)
Chapter 323

Chapter 323 The Man Showed up.

What?

Anastasia's face turned pale instantly. She tried to hug Chief Smith's arm, but

was mercilessly knocked off.

Chief Smith, smoking a cigarette, got out of bed and put on his clothes.

Anastasia panicked a bit when she saw his ruthless back.

She certainly didn't like to flirt with this greasy Chief Smith, but he had a lot of

connections and can get rid of many hidden dangers for her. If he was also

out of her control, she will lose an ace card in the future...

Regardless of the pain in her body, Anastasia hurried forward and hugged his

waist from behind.

She knelt down on the side of the bed meekly, like a submissive pet, rubbing her soft cheeks against his back, and said in a wronged voice, "Chief Smith, did I do something wrong? If so, you can just tell me. I can change it. I have given you everything. You can't abandon me!"

Chief Smith took a puff of his cigarette and turned around to look at her. Anastasia looked at the crimson ashes falling down, and dared not to move. Chief Smith's hand reached down. Anastasia clenched her teeth together and suddenly felt burned on her collarbone. She was blackened out and felt an overwhelming pain. She can even faintly smell the burning smell on the tip of

her nose.

"You are such a whore."

Chief Smith patted Anastasia's face and sneered, "It's a shame that you are not a hooker."

He then put out the half-smoked cigarette using Anastasia's body, threw it into the trash can, and continued to put on his pants like nothing had happened. Anastasia was in sheer pain and chills were sending down her

spine. A trace of hatred fled past her eyes.

Men were just ruthless...

Donahueiel was like this and this one was even worse.

But the matter had come to this point and she had no way out at all! Anastasia changed into a mournful expression, boldly walked up to the man without nothing on, and hugged his neck with a bit of temptation.

"Chief Smith, am I not better than that yellow-faced woman in your house?"

After being interrupted several times amid dressing up, Chief Smith got even

more irritated when his wife was brought up.

He then just slapped Anastasia on the face.

"What?"

Anastasia was caught off guard and was slapped to the ground. Her head was buzzing. Her face was burning with pain, and her body was also in

pain ...

"You are just a whore! You should be well prepared to get cast out. I can get

a dozen of girls like you with my money. Get out!"

Anastasia was half lying on the ground. She hugged herself with

embarrassment, pain, and anger. She can't help trembling.

Chief Smith picked up his tie and stood in front of the mirror to tidy himself.

up, looking very sanctimonious.

He glanced at Anastasia's naked back through the mirror, and snorted softly, "Be a good girl and I might call you again when everything settles down. If you dare to gossip around..."

"I don't care who is behind you, I will let you pay!"

He then strode out.

The door was slammed shut. The banging sound lingered in the room for a

while.

Anastasia knelt on the ground. Her body was still shaking slightly.

The resentment in her beautiful eyes lingered for a long time, and it took her

a long time to stand up slowly while grabbing the sheets. She walked into the bathroom step by step.

Looking at the bruises on her body in the bathroom mirror, as well as the scorched black marks from being burned by cigarette butts, Anastasia was extremely edgy.

"This fucking old pervert... I'm literally shattered! How shitty!"

While swearing, Anastasia dipped a towel in the cold water and compressed

the red mark on her neck with soaked towel.

She wasn't sure if these marks would disappear in a day or two. She really didn't know how to explain if Donahueiel saw them.

She was uncertain whether the cigarette butt marks would wear down and

was even wondering maybe she could get a tattoo.

"Fuck it! This dirty old bag! You will kneel down and beg me one day! I will let

you have a taste of the cigarette butts!"

Turning on the shower head, Anastasia closed her eyes, raised his chin. Chapter 323 The Man Showed up

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wearily, and let the hot water raining down her face.

She can still feel the intense sex and hear the harsh words from Chief Smith.

Anastasia laughed mockingly, tiredness drowning her down.

After a while, she turned off the shower and left the bathroom wrapped in a

towel.

When she raised her eyes, her hair stood on end. She opened her mouth in surprise and cried out silently.

The messy and dirty sheets were rolled up and thrown on the ground, and a man was leaning on the empty big bed at this time.

The man has a strong figure, tanned skin, and a rough face that was somewhat unspeakably handsome, but on the left side of his face, from the forehead, there was a hideous scar running through the left eye, and the scar has spread to the side of the nose, adding a bit of raw fierceness.

He was lazily leaning against the head of the bed and playing with a small

and cold wooden container. He fixed his eyes on Anastasia, which reminded Anastasia of a poisonous snake.

She looked at the man in shock, clutched the towel tightly, and wanted to

take a step back.

"It has been a while, Anastasia."

The man's hoarse voice escaped from two thin lips, freezing her movements instantly.