Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

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She found herself grappling with a sense of impending doom, unsure about her next steps or how to approach her inevitable demise.

If she weren’t grappling with her illness and still had a long road ahead, Anastasia might have easily requested a divorce from Alastor without any hesitation. What was more, she would have willingly granted him the opportunity to be with his lover forever.

Unfortunately, she was approaching death.

As a result, she refused to allow herself to be deceived by Alastor any longer. She couldn’t tolerate the underhanded provocations from a woman lacking in morals.

Nevertheless, she had no intention of seeking vengeance on Alastor through any dishonorable means.

The most painful way to hurt someone was to strike where it hurt the most.

This sentiment was particularly true when dealing with individuals like Alastor and Felicia. In the end, it seemed fitting to reciprocate in kind the pain they had inflicted upon her.

That night. Anastasia took an unprecedented step and uploaded a post on Instagram. The caption read: [Beneath the vast expanse of the star–studded sky lies an immense ocean. I love the sea breeze, and I love you.]

The photo that she uploaded was one of herself and Alastor holding hands on the beach.

While her feet sank into the soft sand, Anastasia silently counted her steps, contemplating how much time would pass before Felicia grew irritated and reached out to Alastor in a fit of anger.

It only took ten steps. Anastasia only walked for ten steps before Alastor’s phone rang.

Sure enough, the caller was none other than Felicia.

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Chapter 3

Chapter 3

“You agreed to make it up to me today. Can’t you take a break from work?” Anastasia never acted cute to Alastor, but today,

she did.

After that, he laughed and asked, “Are you

She lowered her head and smiled faintly.

chun, lowering his head to

had always remained mundane, and this was the first time Anastasia acted

even forgot to answer the

the call came through for the second time, Anastasia

frowned, and replied. “It’s nothing. It’s just

say that my phone calls are from an irrelevant person when he’s in Felicia’s bed? Men truly are amusing creatures. They want everything for themselves, even when they already

risk getting a divorce for the

gatherings for the past four years. He had also built a reputation as a good man and

a battle of wits with Anastasia, hoping to push her into

to indulge in this futile competition with Felicia over a despicable

life before

been married for four years. Do you love me?” Anastasia asked as they stood by the seaside, the sea breeze blowing

it over

never answered that

wife was not necessarily a lover.

get a hold of Alastor, sent a text

chime.

[Get Alastor

Alastor, her confusion evident in her expression. “Alastor, Felicia is your secretary, correct? Is

to make the call,” Alastor

quietly on

to Felicia on the phone. Anastasia did not know what they talked about, but his expression was gloomy when

getting windier. Let’s go back”

appear even more obedient.

contrast to Felicia’s arrogance, hoping that Alastor would perceive

some urgent matters, so I’ll have to work

embraced Alastor. “Work is important, but don’t push yourself too hard. I’ll

wanted to refuse, but Anastasia’s sensibility and gentleness left him with no choice.

maintained a serene silence, her gaze fixed outside the