Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 112

Jason ignored Anastasia. He got up and went to the kitchen!

In fact, Jason was quite stubborn. He wouldn’t spoil anyone completely, even if that person were Anastasia.

Anastasia had also known of Jason’s stubbornness. She had known about it for six years already.

He had always kept silent and liked sulking. Then he would silently do whatever he thought was right.

“Jason…” Anastasia felt a little guilty. She noticed that Jason was furious, so she got up and went to coax him. “Should I not post these photos?”

Anastasia felt it would be disgusting to take revenge on Felicia using her own method. Jason might be dragged into it too.

Moreover, in reality, she was just using Jason for her own sake.

She was using the fact that Felicia had pursued Jason before, and she was going to post their privacy online.

“You can do whatever you want,” Jason said indifferently, exuding a cold aura.

Anastasia did not continue talking. She knew that Jason was angry at her.

This was good, in a way. After living together, he would gradually become more and more disgusted with her.

It was the same for Alastor.

At the very beginning, he still had a bit of interest in her. At least he had returned home every night.

Later, he did not come home for seven or eight days a month.

Following that, he only stayed at home for seven or eight days a month.

a reason within herself. “Maybe I’m not good

on the couch in disappointment. She curled up her

never flowed out even after some time.

used to accompany her when she was sad.

go.” Jason appeared from the kitchen and saw Anastasia sitting while hugging her legs. She seemed a bit

did not know what to do

handed Anastasia a washed apple, turned

He just sincerely hoped that

“Meow…”

a cat meowing.

her head and looked around nervously.

it my hallucination?” she pondered.

“Meow!”

BIRA

cry from the

stood up and

the corner of the living

back in surprise at Jason, who was cooking silently in the dining room. “Jace, what’s with this kitten?”

on the table. He was

had thought that Anastasia would prepare meals for him.

all.” Jason walked over. “I was carrying it

Jason’s resentment. “I

annoyed and

that when Anastasia felt a little guilty toward him, she would call him Jace. Usually, she called him

he was not used

had gotten used to and accepted