Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 62



Chapter 62

Sienna looked at Anastasia in shock and fear. “When did you install surveillance cameras? This is my house. What right do you have to install surveillance cameras?”

Anastasia smiled. “Your house? My identification registry is still on Zeke’s household registry. This is also my home. I installed surveillance cameras in my house to make it convenient to take care of Dad at all times to avoid accidents. What’s wrong with that?”

Sienna was at a loss for words with Anastasia’s question. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“Your mother was in such a hurry. They did that in the living room before they entered the bedroom.” Anastasia sighed and picked up the glass on the table before adding. “You didn’t drink from the water dispenser, right? Your mother and Mr. Lowe added a drug with chemical components to it. If you drank too much, you would be exactly like Dad now.”

Sienna looked at Anastasia in disbelief and slumped on the couch as her legs grew weak.

“Impossible. Absolutely impossible. Anastasia, you frame us! You frame my mom! You’re accusing us! You lunatic! You’re a monster! You monster, why don’t you die?” Sienna cried in fear and claimed Anastasia was a monster.

Anastasia stood by the window and looked out of it. “Wasn’t I dead? Sienna, I’m already dead.”

Sienna felt chills run down her spine and stared at Anastasia with fear. At that moment, she only wanted to run away.

Anastasia picked up the fruit knife on the table and approached Sienna step by step. “Do you know what to do so that you can die less quickly but hurts like you wish you’d died?”

Sienna had almost gone insane from the shock. Looking at Anastasia with fear, Sienna pointed to the police, who searched for criminal evidence in the house. “The police are still here. What do you want to do?”

Anastasia smiled, picked up the apple on the table, and then she slowly sliced the apple.

“Do you know you should learn anatomy before studying art? It’s hard to express a feeling in a drawing,” said Anastasia calmly.

In Sienna’s opinion, Anastasia was a devil at that moment.

“Mom was wronged. It’s because of you! It’s her! She’s the one who tried to frame Mom, shouted Sienna, and she asked the police to take Anastasia away.

Anastasia sat next to Sienna and lowered her voice. “Six years ago, you didn’t sleep the night I was assaulted by Harold. You were at home and looked very excited. I saw you. You hid behind the door and recorded with your phone, didn’t you?”

Sienna instantly became quiet. She stopped shouting and looked at Anastasia in disbelief. She did not expect Anastasia to see her that night.

“Where’s the video?” asked Anastasia.

Alastor had mysophobia. Anastasia was assaulted, which might be why Alastor did not get close to her after marriage.

Alastor had no desire for Anastasia.

Anastasia had almost been violated many times and never concealed it from Alastor.

On the blind date, Anastasia told Alastor bluntly that she was not the kind of innocent girl he thought, but she did not reckon she was filthy.

It was the person who had assaulted her.

“W-What video? I don’t know what you are talking about… Sienna looked away in horror, and her voice trembled.

The police left after they obtained the evidence, and it was quiet.

As soon as the police closed the door, Sienna wanted to run.

Anastasia grabbed her hair and dragged her back to the couch.

Anastasia felt a little pain in the fracture of her arm but was already numb. “Where’s the video?*

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Sienna insisted that she did not record the incident.

“Don’t worry. You’ll come to beg me.” Anastasia released Sienna. Picked up the drawing albums and diary on the table, Anastasia was ready to leave.

Sienna sat on the ground and cried. “Anastasial You’re not an innocent woman. What’s wrong with Uncle Harold sleeping with you? You and Jace must have already slept together. Don’t pretend to be wronged.”

Anastasia took a deep breath and trembled as she tightly clenched her fingers.

She was afraid that she would lose control of herself and kill Sienna

debt.

“Pack up your belongings and prepare to move out. I have already sued you. This house will be used to pay the debt.” Anastasia spoke calmly, and she ordered Sienna to move out.

Sienna pondered, “Where could I go after moving out?”

Sienna’s biological father was a jerk who had committed domestic violence. He was sent to prison for sexual assault several years ago and should be about to come out.

Sienna shouted hysterically, “What did you say? This is my house. Why should I move out? I won’t! Anastasia, if you dare to force me, I’ll post the video! I’ll let everyone know that you are filthy.”

Anastasia walked to the door, and her fingers slightly stiffened. She looked back at Sienna. “You finally admitted that there was a video.”

“Yes, I recorded it. Uncle Harold said he was satisfied with you and told me you had a good figure and smooth skin. It’s a loss to use you to pay off the debt!” Sienna viciously provoked Anastasia.

Anastasia stood there, feeling numb, and she itched all over.

She thought, “Should I kill her? Will I be relieved after killing her?”


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