Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Anastasia came home exhausted. She was annoyed by Naomi’s nagging

On the way home. Naomi kept talking about all kinds of bad habits that were not conducive to the baby. Naomi said Anastasia couldn’t stay up late, draw, touch paint, inhale car exhaust fumes, or eat this or that.

After she finally managed to get rid of Naomi, Anastasia entered the password to enter her home, but the password was

Wrong

Standing in front of the door, Anastasia was distressed.

The door could be unlocked with a fingerprint or password. Anastasia tried both methods several times, but it didn’t work. There was only one possibility; Alastor had changed the password and deleted her fingerprint.

The administrator of the smart lock was Alastor. Without his consent, it was impossible to change the password at all.

Anastasia thought, “What is he trying to do? Did he just kick me out of the house?”

Smiling self–deprecatingly, Anastasia lowered her head, feeling tears welling up in her eyes.

The feeling of having her pride trampled on by others made her feel sick.

Anastasia took a deep breath and turned to leave.

But Anastasia stopped in her tracks as soon as she reached the elevator.

I leave? This

locksmith to replace the smart

everything in the bedroom had been

room, as if it was mocking Anastasia

closet and took a look at it, finding that her clothes had all

Anastasia really didn’t expect that Alastor could go this far..

and she almost lost her balance while squatting down with shortness of breath.

and rubbed against Anastasia

the change in his master’s mood. Snowball fixed his big eyes on Anastasia and meowed softly in a

arms and said with a hoarse voice, “Snowball, Alastor doesn’t want you

seemed to feel sad as well as he was whimpering.

for a long time to recompose herself, Anastasia got

shower.

on the balcony tiredly and petted Snowball.

should I go?”

her family and the harbor where she could rest when she got tired. However,

the evening, Alastor

it right. He

entering the house

entered the living room with Snowball in her arms and sat on the couch. “Can’t

in a low voice,

“Then to whom

sitting across from Anastasia with a gloomy face.

was ridiculous that they could sit there so calmly to discuss who wanted a