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.

the wives’ circle was also a common approach to fostering business

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

he still

up first,” Anastasia agreed without hesitation. After all, she hadn’t reached

matter of not

a nod of acknowledgment, maintaining his position against

inside?” Anastasia asked

“No.” Alastor declined.

a moment. Without looking back, she opened the door and

food for Snowball before soaking dried fish in special milk powder for the treats. Following

bit more formally, and her

few outfits, Anastasia gazed at her reflection in the

worked tirelessly to

others. Yet, what she

Anastasia tore off the face mask, randomly chose an outfit, tidied herself up

to tightly wrap her windbreaker

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

at Anastasia without saying

Anastasia tactfully opened the back door

for his first crush,

ex-wife who had

Inside the car. Alastor furrowed his brows.

Felicia touch that car even

more convenient for you two to make love in it,” Anastasia said bluntly.

even darker, and he didn’t say

psychological state or the effects of her pregnancy that she found the air inside the car stifling, causing

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