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

worried about you coming into

mad woman, repeating what her mother had said to her before she

her eyes, irritating

dark skies outside the window and finally understood her

Moreover, she was at the end of her life due to her terminal stage of

didn’t want to die just like that, and she was worried about

her head, wanting to

so, Anastasia didn’t hate her mother. In fact, she

hated the world.

She hated Zeke

when the sun shone

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

her when her

would be worse than death was if one were

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

and propped up her body, trying hard to sit up. After

Anastasia grabbed the fruit knife from the table and hid it inside her sleeve. Then, she

but I really cannot continue

have to continue with this anymore. Let’s just call off our deal. Please help me out one last time. Find out where

had been hiding out of humiliation ever since he got

many years.

“Okay.”

live in

the phone,

location of Alastor’s

Anastasia was still

admitted that she was indeed impulsive for

out of the elevator, she decided to throw the fruit knife into the trash can.

her life would not solve