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

you’re not feeling uncomfortable anymore, pack up and come with me. Let’s go see Grandma.” Alastor’s voice was heavy as he spoke, turning to leave.

felt like she

at Hork General Hospital. If Alastor had truly cared, he could’ve taken the initiative to speak with the doctor about her condition, and he would

Alastor hadn’t done that

down believed she was good at pretending, and that she was just purting on an

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

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

at Alastor. “I’ll

we get the divorce certificate or not is up to me.” Alastor

bit her lip and didn’t say anything.

Whatever.

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

but I have one condition.” Anastasia looked at

out.” Alastor was

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

this marriage, their

exhibition was genuinely important to her.

exhibition, and she had put a lot

was on the same

Felicia had done it deliberately, but she stubbornly waited to see if Alastor

any other condition.”

have already

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

not much time left. Today’s already Christmas Day…” Anastasia choked up.

have much time

wasn’t just about the art exhibition; it was also about the countdown to her

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