Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 66

After leaving the hospital following her pregnancy check-up, Anastasia walked alone in the cold wind on her way home.

Anastasia looked up at the densely overcast sky, her thoughts wandering.

“Do I forsake this child or my own life?”

It was a difficult decision to make.

Anastasia spotted Alastor’s car at the entrance of the mansion from a dista

He didn’t enter the house and leaned against the car door, smoking, probably waiting for her.

“Why are you here?” Anastasia was a little surprised.

After they signed the divorce agreement, Alastor never went back, except for their weekly Friday meet-ups to dine with his grandmother.

It wasn’t Friday, yet Alastor had returned.

Alastor glanced at Anastasia.

Perhaps because of the cold weather, she was bundled up, her face appearing even smaller and paler against the layers, almost as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Alastor’s heart tightened inexplicably, and he extinguished the cigarette butt. “Stay back, there’s smoke.

Anastasia smiled and positioned herself at a distance, pondering, “This man seemed perfect in so many ways, except for the part where he doesn’t love me”

“Mr. Zahn from Prosper Group is currently in Hork for business discussions. Mrs. Zahn is very fond of you. They acquired a majority of your paintings during the previous charity art exhibition. They’re interested in meeting you,” Alastor briefly explained.

Anastasia understood.

wives’ circle was also a common approach to fostering business collaboration.

also the reason why Alastor hadn’t made the divorce agreement public

like those, he still needed to have Anastasia accompany

get changed and freshen up first,” Anastasia agreed without hesitation. After all, she hadn’t reached the stage of harboring

matter of

a nod of acknowledgment, maintaining

you coming inside?” Anastasia asked as she

“No.” Alastor declined.

looking back, she opened the door and entered

cat food for Snowball before soaking dried fish in special milk powder for the treats. Following that, she made her way to the restroom, quickly washing her face, applying a mask, and embarking on a search for clothes.

dress a bit more

a few outfits, Anastasia gazed at her reflection in the mirror and suddenly felt

tirelessly to satisfy Alastor, aspiring

her own needs to accommodate others. Yet, what she gained in the end was

mask, randomly chose an outfit, tidied herself up hastily, applied some lipstick, and

strong wind outside led Anastasia to tightly

up to the side of the passenger seat, Anastasia hesitated just as she was about to

Alastor looked at Anastasia without saying a word.

tactfully opened the back door and got

for his little fairy, the passenger seat was for his first crush, a

ex-wife who had already finalized the divorce

changed cars.” Inside the car. Alastor

let Felicia touch that car

good car, very spacious. It’ll be more convenient for

didn’t say another word to

her own psychological state or the effects of her pregnancy that she

rushed into the restroom after getting out of the car and spent