Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 54

Anastasia’s hands were shaking as she picked up Alastor’s phone.

Despite the low quality of the photos in the album, her face and features were still discernible.

“Who

gave them to you?” Anastasia asked with a trembling voice.

She wanted to know who was behind the malicious slander against her.

The photos were clearly digitally manipulated. With the current advancement of the AI face swap technique, she expected Alastor to understand that they were fake.

However, Alastor’s expression showed that he seemed to believe it.

Anastasia didn’t explain herself because she knew she could never convince a person who believed in what he wanted to believe.

Besides, there was no way she could ever clarify the slander thrown at her.

Most importantly, Alastor didn’t trust her.

Smiling sarcastically, Alastor asked, “Is that important?”

“You’re accusing me of not trusting you, but have you ever trusted me?” As she looked at Alastor, Anastasia breathed heavily and was on the verge of breaking down. “Tell me, who gave you these photos? Was it Xavier or Felicia?”

“Anastasia, I would believe you if only one person criticized you, but have you ever introspected and looked at your actions when everyone around you, including your closest friends and family, are saying negative things about you?” Without disclosing the photos’ origin, Alastor took his phone and turned to leave.

Anastasia sat stiffly on the chair, looking at the four agreements in front of her that seemed ridiculous and pitiful.

She resembled a scheming woman who was trying to use every means possible against Alastor. She used the evidence of his infidelity to force him to leave their marriage with nothing and write a will, and she compelled him not to grant any status or inheritance rights to his mistress and their children.

Anastasia’s ears buzzed loudly. When she stood up, she instantly collapsed.

sharp pain filled Anastasia’s chest, breathing became difficult for her. Her

came to the realization that she might have

from minor

Call the ambulance for me, pleaded Anastasia. She didn’t want to die at that

when death was looming, she realized she still had many regrets and unfinished matters.

in a weak voice.

so much pain.

Alastor frowned at what he saw. He clearly didn’t believe that Anastasia

closed the door and

the ground in despair, Anastasia felt her body

Alastor in the past four years, but even so, she had not received

didn’t believe in

cautious and guarded toward her. In this relationship, she was the only one foolish enough to give her wholehearted devotion

home.

longer had the strength to call for an ambulance,

She

this as nothing

things didn’t go

from pain in the

grab the phone on the table before

she seemed to have fractured her wrist.

and she also lacked the strength to speak.

call since her phone was in sleep mode at this time of

gazed at the ceiling with a

there still a need to stay

“Meow! Meow!”

Anastasia’s arms, whimpering