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.

stunned After that, he laughed and asked, “Are you acting cute. Annie

too, was taken aback. She lowered her head and smiled

Anastasia’s chun, lowering his head to kiss her

of marriage, their affection for each other had always remained mundane, and this was the first

even forgot to answer

the call came through for the second time, Anastasia deliberately asked, ‘Is it something important?”

replied. “It’s nothing. It’s just

say that my phone calls are from an irrelevant person

knew Alastor well. He would not risk getting a divorce for the

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

threat and hence was eager to engage in a battle

to indulge in this futile competition with Felicia over a despicable

and her life before death had been too

married for four years. Do you love me?” Anastasia asked as they stood

draped it over Anastasia.

never answered that question directly.

was not necessarily a

Alastor, sent a text message to Anastasia’s WhatsApp, causing her phone to emit a

chime.

brazen Her message read: [Get Alastor to answer

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

I’ll head to the car to make the call,” Alastor responded with a furrowed brow

quietly on

on the phone. Anastasia did not know what

Let’s go back”

to appear

create a stark contrast to Felicia’s arrogance, hoping that Alastor would perceive her

some urgent matters,

I’ll prepare

He wanted to refuse, but Anastasia’s sensibility

back, Anastasia maintained a serene silence, her gaze fixed outside the car window,