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 clear that Alastor was momentarily stunned After that, he laughed and

taken aback. She lowered her

reached out and held Anastasia’s chun, lowering

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 felt his heart

to

the call came through for the second time, Anastasia deliberately

replied. “It’s nothing. It’s just an

an irrelevant person when he’s in Felicia’s bed? Men truly are amusing creatures. They want everything

well. He would not risk

for the past four years. He had also built

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

spared the time to

she was dying, and her life before death had been too

Anastasia asked as they stood by the seaside,

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

that question directly.

was not necessarily

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

chime.

read: [Get Alastor

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

to the car to make the call,”

quietly

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

windier. Let’s go

trying to appear even more obedient.

arrogance, hoping that Alastor would perceive her

company has some urgent matters,

too hard. I’ll prepare a delicious meal and send it to you tomorro morning” she assured him

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

Anastasia maintained a serene silence, her gaze fixed