Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 89

Seeing Anastasia awake, Alastor spoke with a dark face. “The kid’s okay.”

Anastasia let out a sigh of relief and propped herself up. “Thanks…”

As Anastasia thanked him, there was a noticeable aloofness in her tone.

Alastor frowned slightly. He was the one in the wrong here, but Anastasia was thanking him as if he were a stranger. It was clear that she was starting to treat him as such.

“Anastasia, you better not give me this attitude. Whether we divorce or not is my call. The choice and the initiative are in my hands. If I don’t agree, you’ll never be able to openly be with Jason!” Alastor didn’t even know why he was getting so worked

But every time he saw Anastasia like this, he just got angry.

Admittedly, he was the one who didn’t want to leave last night.

During previous Christmas celebrations, Anastasia used to prepare a Christmas Eve dinner at home, sit on the couch, watching the Christmas’ Gala, and wait for him to come home. She would then embrace him tenderly, wishing him a happy Christmas.

But now, the once warm home was shattered.

“Alastor, what do you want? You clearly don’t love me, yet you keep torturing me.” Anastasia choked up as she looked at Alastor.

When she didn’t want a divorce, Alastor was pushing for it.

Now that she did want one, he was saying these things.

She initially didn’t want a divorce, because as long as she didn’t, Alastor and Felicia could never be together openly. But now, he was using the same approach as his own threat.

It was really laughable.

Alastor clenched his fists, avoiding eye contact. The veins on his temples became visible due to suppressed anger.

Anastasia’s resistance, force her to surrender, and make her realize that the reality was that he could provide her everything Jason,

come with me. Let’s go see Grandma.” Alastor’s voice was

she was

General Hospital. If Alastor had truly cared, he could’ve taken the initiative to speak with the doctor

done that even once.

thing: Alastor deep down believed she was good

thought she was faking her illness, faking her fainting, and faking everything.

think about what to say and what not to say. Be smart about it. Alastor reminded and warned Anastasia

a deep breath, her gaze trembling as she looked at Alastor. “I’ll tell Grandma Andrea that I

already told you that until I agree, whether we get the divorce certificate or not is up to me.” Alastor seemed

lip and didn’t say anything.

Whatever.

thought, “Well, we’ll just drag it out until

but I have one condition.” Anastasia looked

it out.” Alastor was clearly getting

Light Festival, you have to attend my art exhibition.” Anastasia was

this marriage,

exhibition was genuinely important to her.

exhibition, and she had put a lot of effort

exhibition was on the same day as Anastasia’s.

done it deliberately, but she stubbornly waited to see if Alastor would choose to attend her exhibition

any other condition.” Alastor’s

had noticed it. Alastor must have already agreed to

her vision seemed to darken. Anastasia felt that Alastor was being excessively cruel to her.

time left. Today’s already Christmas Day…” Anastasia choked

much time left.

it was also about the countdown to