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?"

the

was really very difficult to

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

words

looked so alike. However, how could they be related

anything. He

was waiting for the man to say

nervousness and interest

for Fill to speak. After all, everyone knew Fill's

Whitney died, Fill seemed to have devilized himself. He turned himself into a saber that killed people. He was emotionless and

he would care

was

the

and whoever

clearly, Fill was

said?" the man asked anxiously after

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

was rendered

bring

could it be

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

what you want by sending Ysabel here, I want to tell you that

that, Fill hung up

unbearable spasm spread

felt a choking

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

I didn't stay with Whitney when she needed me, and I couldn't even keep her complete corpse. Nine

am a scumbag,

Yes, I am.

am a

couldn't even protect the

raped another

of living like

slaughter had made Fill cold-blooded, and he even

longer the

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

a tool have

Why did he feel devastated? Why did

deserved to

had no grievances or enmity with her, but she came to kill him for

to kill him for her fiancé, so he

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

But Ysabel wanted more.

injured five of his

by side with him all

they were seriously hurt. He

him, which was the lightest punishment for her. Otherwise, how would he

had done the right thing, but why did

a good person, nor

kill Ysabel, throw her outside, and