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?"

stunned the

very difficult to

Ysabel and Whitney are

man's words made Fill

people who looked so alike. However, how could they be related by

say anything.

was waiting for the

his nervousness and interest

to speak. After

that killed people.

was Whitney, so he would care about

was lost

of the two men

and whoever spoke

Fill was

the man asked anxiously after a

she is Whitney's younger sister, she is not Whitney. If you brought Whitney back to life, perhaps I would join you. For Whitney's sake, I abjured my faith.

man was rendered

wanted him to bring Whitney back to

it be

died many years ago and had turned into ashes. How could he bring her back to

continued, "Just give up. Although I don't know who you are or what you want by sending Ysabel here, I want to tell you that she is mine now. I do not love her, but I will spare her life as she looks like Whitney.

that, Fill hung up

spread all over his

and panted heavily. He felt a choking sensation in chest and could

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

me, and I couldn't even keep her complete corpse. Nine years later, I raped Whitney's

a

Yes, I am.

a piece of

even protect the

raped another

the point of living like

after year, the slaughter had made Fill cold-blooded, and he even felt that it wasn't much of a problem for him to

no longer the same

died. Right now, he was only a tool, a tool to

a tool

he feel heartbroken? Why did he feel devastated? Why did he feel he

certainly deserved

enmity with her, but she came to kill

couldn't kill Fill, but she tried to kill him for her fiancé, so he felt that

he only imprisoned her. He was

But Ysabel wanted more.

five of

side by side with him all

they were seriously hurt. He didn't

with him, which was the lightest punishment for her.

felt that he had done the right thing, but why did he feel

a good person, nor could he be a good

best option was to kill Ysabel, throw her outside, and show those people who were plotting