Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 77

“Anastasia, that’s enough! Do you think I’ll pity you if you do this? Do you think that I’ll help you?” Alastor shouted at Anastasia with his emotions out of control. “It’s all your fault. You deserve it!”

“Anastasia, did you listen to my warnings?” Alastor’s voice was hoarse and trembling-

“Anastasia! I can’t possibly help you for the rest of my life. I helped you suppress countless rumors, but this time… I can’t help you anymore. I gave Sienna money and a place of residence. Do you think I pity her? I’m pitying you….”

Alastor looked away in disappointment. “Anastasia, Sienna promised me not to send it out. You must have forced her into a

corner.”

Alastor gave Sienna accommodation to block her mouth.

Anastasia’s ears were buzzing so hard that she didn’t want to hear what Alastor was saying.

Pity her?

“Ha,” she thought.

“Anastasia, at this point, don’t you want to reflect on yourself?” Alastor looked at Anastasia and wanted to hear a trace of repentance from her.

Even if there was only a little regret, he might feel softhearted. He would come forward to help her get rid of the matter. However, Anastasia still smiled proudly and stubbornly. “Reflect on myself? What

should I reflect on? Should I reflect on why I have nothing worthy of your love? Or why I allowed you to cheat even when I was your wife? Or… Why don’t we even have the most basic trust between us?”

Anastasia couldn’t sit on the ground anymore, so she had to lean against the wall and barely support herself.

“You’re really helpless.” Alastor looked at Anastasia with disappointment. He really felt that Anastasia was incurable.

Seeing what was going on at home, Alastor raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

He didn’t leave but went to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of pesto pasta for Anastasia.

After four years of marriage, Alastor had never been in the kitchen, let alone cooked. It was his first time cooking for

Anastasia

Perhaps, he really thought that Anastasia was in a terribly pitiful situation.

Leaning against the wall, Anastasia kept wiping the blood flowing from her nose and her tears with her cuffs.

Felicia was so blissful and lucky to get Alastor’s love.

In the future, they must be very happy together.

Alastor’s pesto pasta was made proficiently. He must have cooked for Felicia recently.

“I’m so envious!” she thought.

She was so jealous that she wanted to go crazy.

After cooking a bowl of pesto pasta, Alastor thoughtfully made a poached egg.

However, his temperament was very cold, as if he wanted to draw boundaries clearly with Anastasia.

“I’ve already sent the divorce notice. It’s hard to reverse it. We… We’re destined to be together until this point. If Grandma asks about it, I hope you can cooperate and talk about it carefully. If you tell her that you have met a better person,

Grandma will unde vou

Alastor hoped that Anastasia would be kind to his grandma.

Anastasia spoke and leaned against the wall, with a blank look in her eyes.

Alastor looked at the blood on Anastasia’s cuff and sighed.

He turned around to get the medicine box and helped her clean out the glass fragments on her feet. “Take a taxi to the hospital later.”

Anastasia remained silent.

“Anastasia, eat your meal. You have a baby in your stomach. No matter who the baby belongs to, you should not be so irresponsible. Alastor frowned and reminded Anastasia.

Anastasia looked at Alastor quietly.

She looked at the strange man whom she had loved for four years and slept with in a bed for four years.

“Alastor…”

Her voice was hoarse, and her vision was blurred.

“Hmm?” Alastor didn’t know what he was hoping for.

He was hoping for Anastasia to admit her mistakes and lose, beg for mercy, or suddenly repent.

“Alastor…” Anastasia called Alastor’s name again, and her voice became weaker. “I… I don’t love you anymore…..”

She didn’t have the strength to love him anymore.

Her love for Alastor began four years ago and has now ended.

Alastor had never loved her.

Alastor looked at Anastasia in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses.

He didn’t say a word.

His heart ached.

Anastasia in front of her was like a fragile work of art. As soon as the wind blew, she would disperse.

“Anastasia, the public opinion on this matter is indeed getting serious. No one expected it” Alastor knew that the consequences of public rage were beyond what Anastasia could endure.

It had completely affected her career.

Not only that, but many people were implicated, such as her mentor Charles and Zachary Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Isn’t that what you want to see? She ruined me… Ruined my everything. Anastasia smiled weakly and said again, “I don’t believe that you will be so stupid. Without someone doing something behind this, can this happen so fast?”

“Alastor, Felicia has made plenty of contributions, right? Anastasia whispered.

“Anastasia, don’t think of everyone so badly. She doesn’t have the ability.” Alastor frowned, apparently unwilling to see Anastasia frame Felicia.

“Ha, she is such a pure woman in your eyes” Anastasia looked down at her belly. “My art exhibition is scheduled to be one. day after the Winter Light Festival. Felicia set up her art exhibition on the same day as me…. According to the original plan. you are going to attend my art exhibition. Did Felicia agree

Obviously, Felicia deliberately destroyed her at that juncture.

She took everything from her.