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 man once

was really very difficult to

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

man's words

who looked so alike.

didn't say anything. He

waiting for the man to say

nervousness and interest now, then he

to speak. After all, everyone knew Fill's

people. He was emotionless and untiring. Everyone would tremble in fear the moment they heard

care about people who were related to

man was

the

game, and whoever spoke first would

Fill was slightly

I said?" the man asked anxiously after

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. What else can't I abandon? Could you send

man was rendered

bring Whitney

could it

had turned into ashes. How could he bring her back

He sneered and 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, Fill hung up the

spread

felt a choking sensation in chest and could

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

she needed me, and I

am a scumbag,

Yes, I am.

am a piece of

couldn't even protect the

I raped another

the point of

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

longer the same

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

tool

feel devastated? Why did he

deserved

with her, but she

she tried to kill him for her fiancé, so he felt that

but he only imprisoned her.

But Ysabel wanted more.

injured five of

by side

they were

which was the lightest punishment for her. Otherwise, how

done the right thing, but why

not a good person, nor could

best option was to kill Ysabel, throw her outside, and show those