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

aback. She lowered her head and smiled

and held Anastasia’s chun, lowering his head to kiss her

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

to answer the phone.

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

at his phone, frowned, and replied. “It’s

and mused. “Will he also 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

well. He would not risk getting a divorce for the

all the business gatherings for the past four years. He had also built a reputation as a good man and husband. If Alastor wanted a divorce,

eager to engage in a

time to indulge in this futile competition with Felicia over

and her life before death had been too mundane.

four years. Do you love me?” Anastasia asked as

coat and draped it over Anastasia.

never answered that question directly.

not necessarily a lover.

unable to get a hold of Alastor, sent a text message to Anastasia’s WhatsApp, causing her phone

chime.

was brazen Her message read: [Get Alastor to answer my

the text, Anastasia gazed at Alastor, her confusion evident in her expression. “Alastor,

quite windy here. I’ll head to the car to make the call,” Alastor responded with a furrowed brow His demeanor shifted slightly upon

nodded and sat quietly

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

Let’s

appear even more obedient.

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

company has some urgent matters, so I’ll have

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

to refuse, but Anastasia’s

silence, her gaze fixed