Whispers of betrayal (Selena and Ryan) novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72

This hurt more than his lack of love for her.

“If you think I’m filthy, don’t touch me… Anastasia tried to push Alastor away while holding back her emotions.

However, Alastor seemed determined to humiliate her, expose her to the light, uncover all the scars again, and make her bleed.

“We only signed a divorce agreement and haven’t received the certificate yet. You’ve tried every means to become my wife, so I should naturally grant your wish. Didn’t you beg for me to want you that day… Alastor’s voice was hoarse.

His words, however, were like sharp thorns, piercing her body and heart.

They were suffocating her.

“Alastor, are you not at all picky? Anastasia gave up resisting because there was no strength left in her arms.

On her own initiative, she took off her clothes. There were stubborn tears in her eyes.

When he saw Anastasia taking the initiative, Alastor was even more disgusted.

The word “disgusting” was almost written in his eyes.

Anastasia wanted to laugh and cry.

She couldn’t hold her emotions anymore.

He really had no desire for her.

“You’d better pray that the result of this child’s DNA paternity test is what I want. This is the limit of my patience for you,” Alastor warned, pointing to Anastasia’s belly.

He had let her be until now because he still had a little hope for this chuld.

If the child was not his, he would probably no longer be lenient to Anastasia.

“Do you really have no trust and feelings for me after four years of marriage? Anastasia asked in a lowered voice.

Alastor frowned. “What kind of feelings do you want me to have for you? What have you done? Relationships are reciprocal. Anastasia.”

Anastasia smiled and said nothing

She asked him this question and humiliated herself again and again,

“Alastor, have you sealed your heart in cement during the past four years because you don’t love the?” Anastasia thought it was highly ridiculous.

After all, she had done, did Alastor not notice anything?

“Your mentor, Charles, promised to see Felicia. Her work was sent over, but it was unacknowledged. Is he humiliating Felicia, or did you do something?” Alastor took out his phone, pulled out the campus forum’s post a few years ago, and presented it

to Anastasia

*Anastasia, I truly underestimated you. There are so many people more talented than you, but someone like Charles chose you as his apprentice. After you, he didn’t recruit any other students or mentor any students alone. Among those he mentored, you are the worst one now.”

Alastor mocked Anastasia. ‘Do you know what people outside say about you and Charles? They say that he is of good repute, that he found himself a lover now and is too ashamed to face the public, so he simply shut himself away.”