My Accidental Husband Is My Revenge Partner - Chapter 245

Chapter 245: Diana
Anastasia stared at Viviana in utter confusion.

“What do you mean Michelle disappeared?” She asked.

Viviana’s eyebrows were now furrowed in confusion, mirroring Anastasia’s expression.

“You didn’t know?” Viviana questioned back. When Anastasia didn’t reply, she sighed, a smirk playing on her lips. “Since you don’t know, I don’t think I need to tell you. You can find that out by yourself. You have a rich husband anyway. I’m sure he can dig out any information for you.”

Anastasia resisted the urge to hit Viviana. The latter was trying to piss her off, and she couldn’t but admit she was slowly succeeding.

“But that’s not the main reason I’m here. I’m here to tell you to quit this movie while you still can because I’m going to make you regret being here.”

“You do realize you’re making a threat to her in my presence, right?” Martha reminded, her eyebrows touching her hairlines. “Are you sure you’re thinking right?”

“I don’t care. She’s still the cause of my family’s destruction. My mother and father can’t take in peace without fighting. Home has become hell for me!” Viviana bellowed in rage, as she glared at Anastasia, whose lips were tightly shut, quietly listening to her without giving out much of a reaction.

Martha glanced at Anastasia before her gaze settled back on Viviana.

“Like you said, your family was destroyed but it wasn’t Ana’s fault. You should be thanking her because she found out your father was cheating on your mother with another woman which could have broken your home anyway,” she reasoned. Unfortunately, Viviana thought she was joking.

“You have to be kidding me. Thank her? If she’d just kept quiet then everything would have been fine.”

“It seems to me you’re hellbent on blaming my dear Anastasia for what happened to your family,” Martha responded with a long sigh. “You were once a fan of Michelle and I think it’s because of your loyalty as her fan you don’t want to go after her even before she disappeared. So you went after Anastasia because you’ve always despised her, am I correct Viviana?”

Viviana’s eyes squinted at Martha.

“You just can’t find anyone else to blame except Anastasia which is quite childish honestly if you ask me.”

They heard the soft giggle of laughter from the girls behind Viviana once again.

“But the past is the past and nothing can ever change the past, darling,” Martha said sweetly as a soft smile stretched on her lips which didn’t reach her eyes at all. “So instead of blaming Anastasia for your father’s mistake, maybe you should grow up and confront him since he’s the cause.”

Viviana opened her mouth to intend to speak, but Martha beat her to it.

“You remember what director Jeunes and producer Michael said today right?” She asked and Viviana could only bite her lips in rage as she scowled at the both of them.

“Now, be a good girl and leave. I wouldn’t want to taint my image because of a pesky little fly like yourself,” Martha finished, her smile still evident on her lips as if they were merely talking about the weather and when was the best time to go have brunch.

Viviana held the silent Anastasia at the back of her mind before she left, going back to meet her girls.

“You sure have a lot of action in you I had no idea about,” Anastasia commented after Viviana had completely disappeared from their sight.

Martha shrugged.

“I only told her the words she deserved to hear.”

“Hearing? I’m sure she did, but I doubt she understood it,” Anastasia replied.

Martha chuckled lightly. “In that case, I better not waste my energy next time.”

Now Anastasia was the one to chuckle lightly.

They went about their day, continuing to act their scenes.

Since it was the first day of the movie being produced, so much had to be done.

“Cut!!” Director Jeunes blared through the microphone. “Diana, you’ve gotten that part wrong several times. I’ve told you repeatedly, that’s not how you say the lines,” he said to the young actress who was already starting to quiver under the scorching hot sun.

“I-I’m sorry, director J-Jeunes. I-I will do better,” the young actress called Diana replied, her fingers playing with each other with anxiety.

Director Jeunes sighed but still nodded anyway.

“Action!!” He blared once more.

Diana took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and opened them as she glared at Anastasia.

“How can we accept a girl we don’t even know? How can we trust her? For all we know, she might be working with the politician and betrayed him which was why she landed in such a situation!” Diana yelled too loudly at her fellow cast members for her anger to sound real.

In the movie, she was one of Anastasia’s short-time antagonists who weren’t going to make things easy for her after she was rescued.

“CUT!!” Director Jeunes exclaimed, dropping his speaker with a sigh of exhaustion. “Let’s take a quick half-hour break. And Diana,” he continued, rubbing his temples, “You need to work on your emotions. You don’t sound angry—you sound like someone who’s afraid to be angry. Also, please don’t yell like that. It hurts my ears.”

His comment earned him a few side glances from the cast and crew, who found it ironic that the director—holding the microphone and almost deafening everyone with his volume—was complaining about noise.

The girl slowly nodded her head in understanding, her body still quivering.

When director Jeunes left, she rushed out of there, heading to the restroom.

Anastasia felt pity for her so she followed behind her.

When she got to the restroom, she heard the cries of someone inside and she didn’t need to guess to know who was tearing up in there.

“Diana, you need to get a hold of yourself. It’s alright to make mistakes, but you have to learn from them. Don’t listen to what director Jeunes was saying, he was only exaggerating.”

“And how would you know? You’re an icon who’s loved by everyone…” Anastasia’s mouth twitched. “You wouldn’t understand the situation I’m in.”