Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 147

“You reached out to Jason, Zachary, and Matthew Zeller behind my back. Don’t you think that’s also wrong?” Alastor could not fathom why Anastasia consistently clung to the belief that she had not committed any errors.

If he truly harbored no feelings for her, he believed he wouldn’t be so infuriated by those actions.

“Once, I believed I was exceptionally lucky to encounter someone unlike the rest, yet now I understand that nobody can evade the constraints of society.” Anastasia chuckled softly and shook her head.

In this realm of reality, far from the realms of tales, she could not embody the archetypal prince or princess from enchanting narratives as she was not Cinderella, and Alastor was not her prince.

The essence of marriage was a manifestation of reality. It was a web of complexities, a dearth of mutual trust, a stage for mutual reproach, the unraveling of visages during divorce proceedings, and a platform for hurling allegations at one

another.

At this point, Anastasia did not have the urge to explain any further.

After all, one could not wake up someone pretending to be asleep.

“Did you inform Grandma about our divorce?” Alastor redirected the conversation. Truthfully, he was not interested in arguing with Anastasia.

Anastasia ignored Alastor.

we engage in an argument every time we meet?” Alastor trailed behind Anastasia. Since she declined to ride in his car, he

eyes and keeps up with the news,” Anastasia stated, fixing her gaze on Alastor. “Are you attempting to shift the blame onto me once more? You’re the one who announced the news and initiated the divorce. Yet, you’re also the one who hesitates and declines to finalize

finally mustered the courage to confess that he did not want

scoffed sarcastically. “And why’s that? Did you suddenly fall in love

wanted

you

noticed someone else is in my life. As a matter of fact, your

held Anastasia’s finger tightly. “But I

Felicia your love? There is a dedicated album full of Felicia’s pictures on your phone. Isn’t that the proof of your love?” Anastasia was utterly

took out his

I admit that I have made a mistake… But she kept pressuring me to get a divorce, and I

did not want to hear his

Please read them carefully,” Alastor urged Anastasia to examine the pictures. “These are the photos I sent to the lawyer. Originally, I intended to keep this evidence, thinking that if she dared to interfere with our relationship, I could sue her for disrupting

when you agreed to accompany her on holidays and buy her handbags as per her requests, it was all because you were afraid she might tell me what happened?” Anastasia found Alastor’s behavior amusing at

of CEO within Lopez Group and standing as a leading figure in the business realm among the younger

cutthroat situations, he seemed to be acting foolishly when