Whispers of betrayal (Selena and Ryan) novel Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Anastasia still did not reply to Alastor.

“I should not be the only one going crazy,” she thought.

She had called Alastor many times previously, but he never answered. Hence, she thought that she would return the favor.

Since Anastasia did not reply, Alastor called her.

Anastasia did not pick up either.

“Annie… What are your thoughts on this? Why don’t you divorce?” Kimberly was a little afraid of Anastasia’s current state.

She was not afraid of Alastor, but she feared that Anastasia could not take it.

“Will Jason’s birthday party be very lively?” Anastasia asked with a smile, but her voice choked.

Tears were obviously streaming down her cheeks, and smiling at this point made her look worse than crying openly.

“Yes…” Kimberly nodded.

“Let’s go out and pick another gift.”

Anastasia and Kimberly went out and bought a man’s tie in a nearby shopping mall.

“Is this for Jason?” Kimberly asked.

Anastasia did not say anything. She actually wanted to anger Alastor deliberately.

“How’s this for giving him a taste of his own medicine? I must seem quite ridiculous,” Anastasia mockingly thought to

herself.

“Anastasia, it’s okay if you want to anger Alastor deliberately. But Jason never accepts gifts from girls. Everyone in our class

knows that.”

Anastasia did not say anything. She did not intend to give Jason a present–it was just a coincidence.

Over the years, Alastor’s ties were all chosen by Anastasia. With her background in fine arts, her taste and aesthetic sense. aligned with Alastor’s very well.

Before finding out that Alastor cheated, Anastasia was very happy and thought that she and Alastor were definitely the most compatible and exemplary couple.

“What a pity.” Anastasia thought.

“Happy birthday!” Kimberly took Anastasia to Jason’s house. It was very lively inside, and soon many classmates arrived.

“Who’s this pretty lady? Kimberly, why don’t you introduce her to me?”

A man had already come over enthusiastically.

“This is my best friend, Anastasia.”

Anastasia smiled at everyone before her gaze fell on Jason by the window.

He was holding the guitar and strumming the strings lightly.

She had to admit that Jason and Alastor were two completely different types of men.

“Here’s your gift! Since Clusians don’t have the habit of visiting one’s house empty–handed,” Anastasia said as she handed the gift to Jason.

Jason took the gift with a smile. “Thank you.”