Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 134

“It’s not fun to only see the photos Sienna took in secret. I will show you what’s real…” Anastasia unbuttoned her sweater, took it off, and threw it on the ground.

“Enough!” Xavier grabbed Anastasia’s wrist, and his eyes turned red. “What do you want… Just say it.”

“I want you to end your life. Will you do it?” Anastasia stared into Xavier’s eyes.

Xavier was stunned for a moment. The next second, he avoided her gaze.

“I’m such a fool and should never judge a book by its cover.” Anastasia sat on the couch and kicked over Xavier’s table.

Everything on the table fell to the ground.

The paintings hanging on the wall were drawn by Xavier, all of which were human body sketches.

“I think I’m nice to you. Why did you treat me like this? Even if you wanted to ruin me, you have to give me a reason why.” Anastasia choked up.

friend of the opposite sex, betrayed by her husband, and sold out by her biological

she was

itself was

are good? You’re not wrong at all. Everything bad that happened is someone else’s fault?”

didn’t speak, and her fingers trembled.

person happened to be Mr. Charles Lexington’s relative! So you were favored by Mr. Lexington when you entered university. Did you know that because you occupied a spot to be Mr. Lexington’s student, people like me with limited

venting his grievances.

complaint

was why Mr. Lexington cared about you. He was so kind to you. I begged you to help me meet him and make me his student. If you were sincere in helping

frowned as she looked at Xavier. She didn’t expect that he had been jealous

know Alastor through a blind date after graduation! Who is Alastor Lopez? His family, the Lopez family, is one of the four biggest players in the business

exhibitions with me because you pitied me. People only remember your name, Anastasia. No one remembers mine. They always fought to buy your work,

were right. It was only in human nature to be jealous. I thought we were similar and wanted to give you a push since you were not doing well. How

Anastasia smiled wryly.

of human nature was reflected in her