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

should not have messed with this man! But it's too

struggled hard immediately, because she was frightened by his

to have

"Fill, how dare you?"

shouted at him. Her voice was harsh, like something sharp sliced

But Fill laughed frantically.

have trampled on my dignity when you hurt my men. You don't think I will just let you off to marry, do you? Do you know everything does come with a cost? Or you think I am so weak

don't mean it. I just want to live and save my fiancé!

scared

trembling with

But she couldn't retreat.

my fiancé if I

will kill

down. She put on a serious

you dare to rape me, I will kill

"OK,

his words were cruel and merciless. Ysabel felt she was in the

hint of

'How is this possible?'

man can

she

over her body. She felt shame

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

only

could Fill

fearless. But now, she panicked and tried

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!

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

'No!'

was trembling with

and push, but Fill was too strong to

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

bite her tongue

nearly drove her to faint, but

feel what Fill was doing inside her. But making love is

she had

to ignore the feelings and pretend that

streaming down her cheeks. Ysabel didn't notice that when Fill inserted,

'Whitney, Whitney!'

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

never

But so what?

if Ysabel was a substitute, he

released with a low moan. Then, he

body was greatly satisfied,

his heart and he could

opportunity to grab a sharp

"Go to hell!"

she cried out inwardly

men would become

was a good

Unfortunately, Ysabel failed.

and the sharp weapon fell onto the

still pervaded the room, and there was some smell of

but shock when he saw

be a virgin

fake

she had moved very stiffly and looked in great pain just

still

little shocked

didn't know the change in his mood. She only knew that she had lost her virginity and this man

afflicted by the pain of torn. She cursed that why

why didn't she kill this