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 a little

have messed with this man! But

immediately, because she was frightened by his eyes filled with madness

seemed to have realized

"Fill, how dare you?"

Her voice was harsh, like something sharp sliced through the

But Fill laughed frantically.

when you hurt my men. You don't think I will just let you off to marry, do you? Do you know

just want to live and save my fiancé!

was scared to

was trembling

But she couldn't retreat.

happen to my fiancé

people will kill

on

to rape me, I will kill myself

"OK, just do

like he was murmuring to his lover, but his

found a hint of despair and

'How is this possible?'

man can also feel

she heard the

over her body. She

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 want. But I beg you.

only

could Fill touch

fearless. But now, she panicked and tried to bite her tongue to suicide.

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

softly, as if he was talking to a lover. However, he then

'No!'

trembling with

push, but Fill was

her first time to her fiancé, but now

even couldn't bite her tongue

drove

inside her. But making love is not as sweet as she

she had to

and pretend that everything was a nightmare and nothing had

notice that

'Whitney, Whitney!'

deep of his mind. He was immersed in grief, but he knew he wasn't making

never be

But so what?

was a substitute, he was

low moan. Then,

greatly satisfied, but he

in his heart and he could not fill

this opportunity to grab a sharp weapon

"Go to hell!"

shout, but she cried out inwardly

said that men would become

was a good

Unfortunately, Ysabel failed.

her wrist, and the sharp weapon fell onto

pervaded the room, and there was some smell of blood in the

he saw the conspicuous blood on

be a virgin when she has a

fake

very stiffly and looked in

still

little shocked and

his mood. She only knew that she had lost her

the pain of torn. She cursed

lost everything, but why didn't she