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.

I leave? This

called the locksmith to replace the

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

room, as

the closet and took a look at it,

that

turned black, and she almost lost her

over and rubbed against Anastasia in

his master’s mood. Snowball fixed his big eyes on Anastasia and meowed softly in a therapeutic way.

said with a hoarse voice, “Snowball, Alastor

seemed to feel sad as well as

ground for a long time to recompose herself, Anastasia got up and went to the bathroom to take

shower.

balcony tiredly and petted Snowball. She was lost

thought, “Where should I

Alastor was the person she would rely on for the rest of her life and that he was her family

nine o’clock in the

it right. He came

the first thing he said upon entering the

her arms and sat on the couch. “Can’t

frowned and said in a low

“Then to whom do I belong?”

across from Anastasia with a gloomy face. “Do you want a

there so calmly