Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

A sturdy body suddenly pressed her down.

"Fill, get lost!"

The woman's face turned pale.

Fill laughed ruthlessly. He was in a rage, but there were some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

"I heard you hurt five of my men. How amazing you are! Ysabel."

Yes.

Her name was Ysabel, not Whitney.

She looked so much like Whitney.

But they still had some differences.

Ysabel's eyes were not as pure as Whitney's.

Whitney only cared about herself and the army. So, when she looked at Fill, her eyes were as bright as the star and with only him in it.

But what was in Ysabel's eyes?

Slaughter! Anger! And even hatred!

Yes!

She hated him!

But so what?

Ysabel was terrified when she saw Fill sneer. She just tried to assault his men and escaped from here. When she hurt his men, she knew that he might kill her, but she wasn't scared.

She couldn't stay here.

Because someone important was waiting for her to save.

Fill looked so scary that she thought he was about to kill her.

"Say it!"

Fill suddenly held her chin. He looked as angry as a bull and even wanted to kill her.

Ysabel was afraid, but she didn't regret what she had done.

She must leave!

"Yes! Do you try to kill me? Fill, if I can't kill you, I can't finish my mission, and the people I most care about will be in danger. I don't want him to die, so I have to do that."

"Him? Is he your boyfriend?"

Fill's eyes were cold and filled with hatred.

In the past few days, this woman was like a clam and didn't say anything. Today, she finally spoke, but her words pissed him off.

This woman had a boyfriend.

All right.

Ysabel was so pretty. How could she not have a boyfriend?

But when Fill realized it, he couldn't control his hatred.

Ysabel looked at him fearlessly and said, "Of course! He is my boyfriend, my fiancé. As long as I kill you, I can go back and marry him."

"Well. Boyfriend. Fiancé."

Fill said in a low voice. He smiled but looked even more frightening.

He was like a Satan from the hell. The smile before he killed people was wicked and mysterious.

"What! What do you want to do?"

began to be

have messed with this man! But it's too late

hard immediately, because she was frightened by his eyes

seemed to have realized

"Fill, how dare you?"

Her voice was harsh, like something sharp sliced

But Fill laughed frantically.

to marry, do you? Do you

I don't mean it. I just want

was scared

was trembling

But she couldn't retreat.

to my

will kill

put on a serious face

rape me, I will kill

sneered, "OK, just do

but his words were cruel and merciless. Ysabel felt

hint of despair and grief in

'How is this possible?'

vicious man can also

mind wandered for a while. Suddenly, she heard the sound of

wind blew over her body. She felt

me! You know I have a fiancé and we will get married. I beg you, please. You can kill me! Yes, just kill me. I hurt your men, so you can injure my hands, my feet, or what you

only belongs

Fill touch

now, she panicked and tried to bite her tongue to

the best. You can get everything you want if you don't leave. So why can't you just listen to me? You even have a fiancé! You want to leave me and get married, don't you? I'm telling you, no way! You can't even die if without my permission. Do you

talking to a lover. However, he then directly took off his

'No!'

trembling

and push, but Fill was

her virginity of twenty-one years. She had wanted to give her first time to her

bite

nearly drove her to faint, but

doing inside her. But making love is not as sweet as she once thought it

had to give up in the

and pretend that

notice that when

'Whitney, Whitney!'

shouted this name again and again from the deep of his mind. He was immersed in

never be

But so what?

a

moan. Then, he laid on top of

body was greatly satisfied, but he felt empty

hole in his heart and he

to grab a sharp

"Go to hell!"

shout, but she cried

men would become weaker after

it was a good time to

Unfortunately, Ysabel failed.

the sharp weapon fell onto

room, and there

but shock when he

can she be a virgin when she

she fake

had moved very stiffly and looked in great

still

a little shocked

change in his mood. She only knew that she had lost her virginity and

and afflicted by the pain of torn. She cursed

lost everything, but why didn't she kill