Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Anastasia came home exhausted. She was annoyed by Naomi’s nagging

On the way home. Naomi kept talking about all kinds of bad habits that were not conducive to the baby. Naomi said Anastasia couldn’t stay up late, draw, touch paint, inhale car exhaust fumes, or eat this or that.

After she finally managed to get rid of Naomi, Anastasia entered the password to enter her home, but the password was

Wrong

Standing in front of the door, Anastasia was distressed.

The door could be unlocked with a fingerprint or password. Anastasia tried both methods several times, but it didn’t work. There was only one possibility; Alastor had changed the password and deleted her fingerprint.

The administrator of the smart lock was Alastor. Without his consent, it was impossible to change the password at all.

Anastasia thought, “What is he trying to do? Did he just kick me out of the house?”

Smiling self–deprecatingly, Anastasia lowered her head, feeling tears welling up in her eyes.

The feeling of having her pride trampled on by others made her feel sick.

Anastasia took a deep breath and turned to leave.

But Anastasia stopped in her tracks as soon as she reached the elevator.

“Why should I leave? This

locksmith to

her house was cleaned up and everything in the bedroom had been replaced with new ones.

suitcase in Felicia’s car had been thrown into the living room, as if it was mocking

opened the closet and took a look at it, finding that her clothes had all been

expect that Alastor could go this

she almost lost her balance while squatting down

Snowball came running over and rubbed against Anastasia in

always sense the change in his master’s mood. Snowball fixed his big eyes on

and said with a hoarse voice,

to feel sad as

recompose herself, Anastasia got up and went to the bathroom to take

shower.

the balcony tiredly and petted Snowball. She was lost in thought for a long

“Where should I

had thought that Alastor was the person she would rely on for the rest of her life and that he was her family and the harbor where she could rest when she got tired. However,

the evening, Alastor came

it right. He came to

thing he said upon entering

living room with Snowball in her arms and sat on

frowned and said in a low voice, “She’s

“Then to whom do I belong?”

Anastasia with a gloomy face.

it was ridiculous that they could sit there so calmly to discuss who wanted