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

coming into this

repeating what her

filled her eyes, irritating them.

Anastasia gazed at the dark skies outside the window and finally

when Anastasia was still young. Moreover, she was at the end of her life due to her

like that, and she was worried

idea popped into her head, wanting to take the young Anastasia’s life

In fact, she had never

hated the

She hated Zeke

the next morning when the sun shone

can’t

her when her life

than death was if

been guarding Anastasia, looking at her cautiously and licking the tip

her body, trying hard to sit up.

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

I really cannot continue your commission.”

continue with this anymore. Let’s just call off our deal. Please help me out one last time. Find out where Harold is hiding Eventually,

humiliation ever since he got into trouble. That’s why Anastasia hadn’t

many years.

“Okay.”

live in Strasson. Haha… she chuckled inwardly.

phone,

knew well the location of Alastor’s place and which

entering the elevator, Anastasia was still

that she was indeed

she decided to throw the fruit knife into the trash can.

would not solve the underlying