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.

momentarily stunned After that, he laughed and asked, “Are you acting

taken aback. She lowered her head and smiled

held Anastasia’s chun, lowering his head

throughout their four years of marriage, their affection for each other had always remained mundane, and this was the first time Anastasia acted cute with him. Hence, Alastor

to answer the

time, Anastasia deliberately

his phone, frowned, and replied. “It’s nothing. It’s just an irrelevant person”

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

well. He would not risk getting

gatherings for the past four years. He had also built

threat and hence was eager to engage in a battle of wits with Anastasia, hoping to

have spared the time to indulge in this futile competition with Felicia over

she was dying, and her life before

for four years. Do you love me?” Anastasia asked as they stood by the seaside,

his coat and draped it over Anastasia. “We’re

that question

was not necessarily a lover.

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

chime.

message read: [Get Alastor

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

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

sat quietly on

did not know what they talked about,

Let’s go back”

appear even more

contrast to Felicia’s arrogance,

company has some urgent matters, so

too hard. I’ll prepare a delicious meal and

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

serene silence, her gaze fixed