Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 24

Chapter 24

Alastor’s face was grim. Anger always showed on his face whenever he was angry.

Anastasia used to care about his emotions, but now she didn’t want to anymore.

All she got for being too sensible was being trampled on by Alastor again and again.

“You look pale. Have a good rest.” Alastor pushed Anastasia’s hand away and turned to leave.

“Are you going to see Felicia?” Anastasia looked away and took a deep breath.

She didn’t know why she was being stubborn or why she was making a scene.

The truth was suddenly exposed, but she was in so much pain that it was as if she had fallen into a thornbush.

“Alastor, I’ve been acting as a good wife to you for so many years, but you can’t even stand me for a few more days, huh?” Anastasia said in a hoarse voice with a threatening tone.

Alastor was a little annoyed. “Anastasia, stop it!”

“If you want to leave tonight, I’ll go out and find another man.” Anastasia didn’t know what she was angry about.

“I’ll sleep in the guest room. Alastor took a deep breath as if he was holding back his anger.

Anastasia was a woman of her word. What Alastor cared about was not whether she went out to find another man, but his own reputation.

let Alastor go just

to do what her heart wanted for

seemed that she was determined to compete with Felicia to see who the winner was.

you to the andrology department to have a check–up.” Anastasia blocked Alastor’s way back to his room, held

her love for

her heart and go wild for once because she knew that she was dying.

okay?” Alastor rubbed his temple and walked to Anastasia to pick up the bathrobe on the ground. “You are very sensible. It’s my fault, and I will make it up to

Anastasia for suddenly

“When did sensibility become

guilty?” Anastasia stood on tiptoe and bit Alastor’s lips to vent her anger, tears streaming

didn’t dodge and simply

touch her

indifference toward intimacy could crush

to doubt

what was so unfavorable about her.

the

talking in a coquettish tone on the phone was Felicia.

alone. Can

if it was nothing even if she heard their conversation. “Alastor, they’re here again. Come over quickly.” Felicia’s anxious and terrified

frowned and glanced at Anastasia

knew that she

stay

still said. “Once you step out of this door tonight, I’ll go out

know what she was mad