Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 199

Alastor was at a loss for words, seemingly recalling Anastasia’s efforts. His gaze lowered. “Anastasia, I’ll make it up to you.”

“Making it up, that’s what you say every time.” Anastasia only felt amused.

“Getting divorced and obtaining the divorce certificate upon leaving the hospital is the greatest compensation for me,” she thought.

“That couch, when unfolded, serves as a makeshift bed for caretakers. It is not as comfortable as your few-hundred-thousand-dollar mattress at your home. Just bear with it,” Anastasia said indifferently and lay down. Anastasia covered herself with the blanket and showed her back to Alastor. Turn off the lights and go to sleep.”

She didn’t want to see him.

Alastor sat on the couch and looked at Anastasia for a while. Alastor eventually stood up, walked over to the bedside, and raised his hand in an attempt to help her cover the blanket.

But Anastasia seemed to have discovered his intention. Anastasia covered herself with the blanket and didn’t give him this chance.

Alastor stood stiffly by the bed and looked at Anastasia for a long time.

“Annie…” After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice.

Anastasia ignored him.

Perhaps it was because every time he came home so exhausted in the past, Anastasia would gently embrace him, take off his clothes, and softly comfort him.

But now, all Anastasia gave him was a cold gaze and her back.

Alastor sat by the bedside and lay down sideways to hold Anastasia in

was so small that two

disgusted and clenched her hands tightly until they went numb. “Stay away from me.”

voice remained tired as he buried his head in

you, please…”

to push him away. However, she accidentally tugged at her wound, causing her forehead to break out in sweat

before, okay?” Alastor was probably not accustomed to

was not accustomed to Anastasia

eyes, she looked out the window.

like before and be a soulless walking dead?”

do you think you are?” Anastasia chuckled sarcastically. “Do

but

The intimate way

a manifestation of his married yearning.

the past, he would only call her Annie

both painful to love someone and also not

the pain lay in Alastor for not

from regretting the limitless efforts she had put

should be more selfish. A bit more

“My father… came to the company today, saying that his illegitimate child has the right to inherit my grandfather’s estate and asked me to give up my

hoarse, and he just wanted to talk with Anastasia to relieve some of

Alastor rarely talked