Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 74

Over the years, she had planned everything and put up with the matter gradually. She sent Meredith to prison and forced Sienna into a corner. When there was no way out for Sienna, she would naturally hand over the only evidence in her hands. That evidence was what Anastasia had dreamed of all these years.

She not only wanted to prove her innocence but also send Harold to prison.

However, Alastor, the husband she had loved so much for four years, destroyed everything she did.

“Ah!” Anastasia went mad and smashed everything inside the house.

She cried bitterly and hysterically. No one knew how broken and helpless Anastasia was

She was just practically a step away. If she was able to accomplish it, there would be no more regrets in her life. She could leave this world in peace.

“Why can’t Alastor let me achieve this last wish? Does he want me to die with regrets? How could he do that?”

Anastasia fell to the ground. Her whole body hurt so much that she curled up in pain.

Snowball hid in the corner with fear and kept meowing.

However, it was too quiet at night around the mansion. Unless there were neighbors who happened to be passing by, they couldn’t hear what had happened inside.

The pain was unbearable for Anastasia. She struggled to crawl toward the side of the table to get some painkillers.

“How could Alastor know that hone cancer is the most agonizing and hellish cancer in the world?” she thought to herself.

Enduring the pain, Anastasia trembled as she took out the painkillers.

However, as she thought of the baby in her stomach, she hesitated.

She couldn’t consume them.

Anastasia could only endure the pain until it was unbearable for her. Eventually, she slammed her head against the ground, hoping she would die instantly

about you coming into this world. Let’s

what her mother had

eyes, irritating them.

gazed at the dark skies outside the window and finally understood her mother’s despair and emotions before

at the end of her life due

didn’t want to die just like that,

into her head, wanting to take

fact, she had never hated her

the

She hated Zeke

the next morning when the sun shone through the

to survive another day. I can’t believe that I’m still

her when her life was coming to an end.

would be worse than death was if one were to survive forever.

had been guarding Anastasia, looking at her cautiously and licking the tip of her nose with its little

hard to sit up. After that, she took quite some time to recompose

fruit knife from the table and hid it inside her sleeve. Then, she called the private investigator.

but I really

Please help me out one last time. Find out where Harold is hiding Eventually,

since he got into

many years.

“Okay.”

live

phone,

of Alastor’s place and which building it

was still holding the

that she was indeed impulsive

she decided to throw the fruit knife

not