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

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

social events like those, he still needed to

get changed and freshen up first,” Anastasia agreed without hesitation. After all,

simply a matter

maintaining his position against the car

outside. Aren’t you coming inside?” Anastasia asked

“No.” Alastor declined.

for a moment. Without looking back, she

eyes. Anastasia readied 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

dress a bit more

her reflection in the mirror and suddenly felt

years, she’d worked tirelessly to

needs to accommodate others. Yet, what she gained in the

off the face mask, randomly chose an outfit, tidied herself up hastily, applied some lipstick,

outside led Anastasia to tightly wrap

hesitated just as she was

looked at Anastasia without

the situation, Anastasia tactfully opened the back door and got in.

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

the ex-wife who had already finalized the divorce agreement.

changed cars.” Inside the car. Alastor

Felicia touch that car

for you two to make

and he didn’t say another word to Anastasia

to her own psychological state or the effects of her pregnancy that she found the air inside the car stifling, causing waves of nausea and

the