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.

one of the officers exclaimed.

officer, who was closer to Anastasia, quickly reached out

hadn’t reached the door yet, and Anastasia couldn’t stand still any

dark nosebleed, but suddenly her

rushed over and called 911 in

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

was as if Anastasia was a total stranger with no connection to him whatsoever.

her gaze feeble as she watched

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

have committed

Anastasia regained consciousness, darkness had settled

didn’t know how long she had been unconscious.

no one beside her.

become thoroughly disappointed

at the IV bag, remaining

recommend that you terminate this pregnancy. The doctor also noted that something was amiss with Anastasia’s test results. He had reached our to Anastasia’s attending physician. “We’ve also tried contacting your husband from our end, but… he’s not answering

“I’m sorry, we’re getting divorced. This matter… There’s no point in telling him.”

letting out a sigh. “Your attending physician has already been here. We’ve deliberated on a treatment strategy. There’s

reaction and spoke again. “Ms. Lawson, you’re still young. After your illness is treated, you’ll have plenty of chances to have children. Your

doctor believed there was still a chance.

physical condition was far superior to that of elderly

doctor sighed. “This is just my personal recommendation. Take your time to think it over, Once you’ve made a decision,

and leaned against

torn between choosing her

the IV drip had run out

for rounds and rushed over in alarm, quickly removing the needle