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

was really very difficult to

you that Ysabel and Whitney are related

man's words made

so alike. However, how could they be related by blood as they had different

say anything.

waiting for the man

he showed his nervousness and interest now, then

for Fill to speak. After

a saber that killed people. He was emotionless and untiring. Everyone would tremble in fear the moment they heard the name of

weakness was Whitney, so he would care about

was lost

the

was a game, and

clearly, Fill

hear what I said?" the man

to life, perhaps I would join you. For Whitney's sake, I abjured my faith. What else

was rendered

to bring

it be

had turned into ashes. How could he

"Just give up. Although I don't know who you are or what you want by sending Ysabel here, I want to tell you

Fill

spasm spread all over

lay on the desk and panted heavily. He felt a choking sensation in chest and

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

and I couldn't even keep her complete corpse. Nine

a scumbag,

Yes, I am.

a piece

couldn't even protect the woman I

raped

the point of living

he even felt that it wasn't much of a problem for

longer the same

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

a tool

did he feel devastated? Why did he feel he was an

deserved to

grievances or enmity with her, but she came to kill him for her

Fill, but she tried to kill

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

But Ysabel wanted more.

injured five

fought side by side with him all these

imprisoned her, they were seriously hurt. He

which was the lightest

he had done the right thing, but

a good person, nor

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