Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

A look of surprise came over Ysabel's face, which angered Fill.

"Do you think that your boyfriend will come to rescue you? No, he won't. If he really loves you, he wouldn't send you to me."

Fill's harsh words shattered Ysabel's hope.

She pursed her lips and glared ferociously at Fill, wishing she could tear him into pieces.

Sensing her anger and sadness, Fill felt pain.

She closely resembled Whitney.

How could he say such harsh words and did such a cruel thing to someone who looked like Whitney?

He raped Ysabel forcibly!

It was ridiculous!

This was once the thing he disdained the most, but now he did it. He raped a woman who looked like Whitney. It made him feel like he raped Whitney.

Fill felt so annoyed that he slammed the door and walked out.

After he left, Ysabel breathed a sigh of relief.

Her shoulders drooped. She felt pain all over her body, especially her vaginal orifice.

'This damn man!

He took my virginity!

I will kill him!

I promise!'

Ysabel swore to herself inwardly.

Fill quickly went outside and his subordinate handed him the phone.

He didn't answer the phone right away. Instead, he took the phone back into the study. Then, he said coldly, "Are you jealous as your beloved woman slept with me?"

The man on the other side of the phone gulped.

"What are you talking about? She won't sleep with you. She loves me!"

"So what? I forced her to sleep with me. She looks so much like Whitney. I won't give her back to you intact. Isn't that why you sent her to me?"

Fill didn't care that others knew what he was thinking.

Everyone knew how he felt about Whitney. A brief investigation would tell. The man had gone to great lengths to find a substitute for him.

Fill sneered. His face was entirely devoid of expression. He was like a ghost in hell that had long since lost human emotions.

The man was silent for a while. Perhaps he was trying to suppress his emotions, or perhaps he was thinking about how to talk to someone like Fill.

"Are you trying to seduce me with a woman? Or are you trying to recruit me?"

words stunned the man once

was really very difficult to

I tell you that Ysabel and Whitney are related by blood, would

words

there were two people who looked so alike. However,

anything.

the man

nervousness and interest now,

to speak. After all,

died, Fill seemed to have devilized himself. He turned himself into a saber that killed people. He was emotionless and untiring. Everyone would tremble in fear the moment they heard the name

Whitney, so he would care about people who were

man was lost

the two men

was a game, and whoever

clearly, Fill was

I said?" the man asked

is not Whitney. If you brought Whitney back to life, perhaps I would join you. For Whitney's sake, I

man was

bring Whitney

it be

ago and had turned into ashes. How could he

by sending Ysabel here, I want to tell you that she is mine now. I

Fill hung up the

unbearable spasm spread

the desk and panted heavily. He felt a

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

she needed me, and I couldn't even

am a scumbag,

Yes, I am.

am a piece

couldn't even protect the woman I

raped another

the point of

cold-blooded, and he even

the same man

if he had also died. Right now, he was only a tool, a tool to repay Samuel's kindness by removing obstacles for him and

a tool have

Why did he feel devastated? Why did he feel he

certainly deserved to

but she came to

Ysabel couldn't kill Fill, but she tried to kill

wanted to take his life, but he only imprisoned her. He was kind enough

But Ysabel wanted more.

injured five of his

side with him all

Ysabel but only imprisoned her, they were seriously hurt. He didn't know if they could

forced Ysabel to have sex with him, which was the lightest punishment for

done the right thing, but why did he

a good person, nor

to kill Ysabel, throw her outside, and