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

have the stubborn determination to

determined to compete with Felicia to see who the

I can send you to the andrology department to have a check–up.” Anastasia blocked Alastor’s way back to his room, held back the tears in her eyes,

the ground, while her dignity and all her love for him the past four years were thrown to the

to follow her heart and go wild for once because she knew

the ground. “You are very sensible. It’s my fault, and

was blaming Anastasia for suddenly becoming

“When did sensibility become a

bit Alastor’s lips to vent her anger, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. She didn’t step back until there was coppery taste

dodge and simply let her go

touch her either.

kind of indifference toward intimacy could crush a woman’s pride faster than

to doubt

would wonder what was so

to answer the phone and left Anastasia in the

was talking in a coquettish tone

I’m scared being here all alone. Can you come and accompany me?”

behind Anastasia’s back now as if it was nothing even if she heard their conversation. “Alastor, they’re here again. Come over quickly.”

frowned and glanced

knew that she had lost.

wouldn’t stay

out of this door tonight, I’ll go out

mad about. She just felt suffocated.