Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 196

“Anastasia, you will still have your kid in the future,” Jason comforted her in a low voice.

“Hope so.” Anastasia took a deep breath. “You know what? When Harold’s knife stabbed me, I… unexpectedly felt a desire to

live.”

Anastasia herself was also shocked.

She probably did not want to die.

She wanted to live.

After all that, she realized that nothing was more important than health.

Being alive meant countless possibilities for the future.

She shouldn’t continue to be trapped by Alastor’s side.

It was an endless loop.

“Anastasia, you deserve the best of everything.” Jason took a white rose and put it in her hand.

Anastasia looked up. “Why a white rose?”

a white rose,” Jason

changed, she would always be the white rose in

is, what marriage is?” Anastasia sighed. “It means dealing with everyday hassles, necessities, and meals. Over time, we’ll have occasional quarrels and reveal our true colors and flaws. Eventually, even two people who cuddle up to each other will quarrel every day and

one loved the most would

chance and yet already labeled me in your heart.” Jason snorted, snatched the white rose from Anastasia, and inserted it

bouquet of flowers. For some reason, her mood was

care of Grandma Penelope?” Anastasia looked at

be too tired this

“I’ll

go

her.” Jason

against the headboard and looked at Jason. “What he just said seems to make a point. Should I give myself chance?”

slowly and felt a

sick body. Jason comes from a family with ordinary conditions. I’m riddled with diseases, and my follow-up treatment requires a lot of money. I don’t want to drag him down.” “I told the nurse not to let anyone disturb you, especially the psychopath next door.” Jason cut the apple and put it and a fork in the lunch box. Then he put

at the meticulous Jason and

has nothing, and a successful person like Alastor, who is wealthy and has a family background, one would surely choose Alastor… But it’s only through experiences that I come to understand what’s truly precious. Some people would rather cry inside a BMW than laugh on a bike. But sometimes, a scooter is enough to make people feel

Jason. “I want to eat a Chili Dog.”

moment. “It’s hard to

help me bring one,” Anastasia whispered

thought for a while. “Okay,

and nodded.

to have come to terms with many

dare to ask more…