Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 57

“Sign here.” One of the police officers handed a document to Anastasia.

“It’s important to communicate well between spouses and show care for each other,” the older police officer advised Alastor. “Don’t wait until your wife ends up in the hospital with a bone fracture without knowing what’s happening.”

He then turned to Anastasia. “You, too. If you have something, call your husband. Calling other men, of course, would lead to a fight.”

Anastasia listened in silence, unable to help but contemplate, “Call Alastor? Well, I most likely would have ended up dead last night.”

Anastasia let out a sarcastic laugh and signed the document.

Alastor stood by Anastasia’s side, and the two of them didn’t communicate throughout the entire process.

The police officers also noticed it, but they didn’t say anything

It was hard for an outsider to meddle in domestic affairs.

“Did you just come from the hospital? You don’t look well,” the older police officer asked:

Anastasia remained silent.

“Let your husband take you back,” the police officer instructed Alastor to escort Anastasin.

Alastor simply looked at Anastasia with indifference without saying anything

“No need…” Anastasia shook her head.

It appeared as though Alastor had been waiting for Anastasia’s “no need.” The moment she uttered those words, Alastor departed without even glancing back.

Ma’am” one of

officer, who was closer to Anastasia, quickly

hadn’t reached the door yet, and Anastasia couldn’t

but suddenly her vision went black, and Anastasia fell to the

officers rushed over and called 911 in

he paused at the doorway, glanced back, and then left without even looking back.

was as if Anastasia was a total stranger with no

the ground, her gaze

rushed nervously toward Alastor and embraced him, and Alastor comforted Felicia. And finally, Anastasia saw them leave

have committed

regained consciousness, darkness had

how long she had

time, there was no one beside

also become thoroughly disappointed

breath, Anastasia looked at the IV bag,

hormone levels unstable, it’s easy to faint at this stage. Given your situation, you’re probably well aware of it. We recommend that you terminate this pregnancy. The doctor also noted that something was amiss with Anastasia’s test results.

sorry, we’re getting divorced. This matter… There’s no point

already been here. We’ve deliberated on a treatment strategy. There’s a highly effective

your illness is treated, you’ll have plenty of

the doctor believed

superior to that of elderly individuals

silent, the doctor sighed. “This is just my personal recommendation. Take your time

you…” Anastasia nodded weakly and leaned against the bedside, feeling drained.

choosing her child or

even notice that the IV drip had run out and turned red after some time had passed.

for rounds and rushed over in alarm, quickly