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.

was momentarily stunned After that,

taken aback. She lowered her head and

chun, lowering his head

mundane, and this was the first time Anastasia acted cute with him. Hence, Alastor felt

to answer the

second time, Anastasia

glanced at his phone, frowned, and replied. “It’s nothing. It’s just an

irrelevant person when he’s in Felicia’s bed? Men truly are amusing creatures. They want everything for themselves, even when they already have enough.”

not risk getting a divorce for the time being.

He had also built a

hence was eager to engage in a battle of wits with Anastasia, hoping to push her

have spared the time to indulge in this futile competition with Felicia over a despicable man.

she was dying, and her life before

love me?” Anastasia asked

coat and draped it over Anastasia. “We’re husband and wife.”

that question directly.

not

unable to get a hold of Alastor, sent a text message to Anastasia’s

chime.

read: [Get

at Alastor, her confusion evident in her expression. “Alastor, Felicia is your secretary, correct? Is there anything urgent?”

head to the car to make the call,” Alastor responded with a furrowed brow His demeanor shifted

and sat quietly on the beach.

know what

getting windier. Let’s go back”

to appear even more

Felicia’s arrogance, hoping that

explained. “The company has some urgent matters, so I’ll have to work overtime tonight”

Alastor. “Work is important, but don’t push yourself too hard. I’ll prepare a delicious meal and send it to you

responded. He wanted to refuse, but Anastasia’s sensibility and gentleness left

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