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

was really very difficult to

Whitney are related by blood, would you be nice

man's words made

were two people who looked so alike.

say anything. He

waiting for the

he showed his nervousness and interest now, then he

Fill to speak. After

to have devilized himself. He turned himself into a saber that killed people. He was emotionless and untiring. Everyone would tremble in fear

he would care about people who

man was lost

the

a game, and

clearly, Fill was

hear what I said?" the man asked

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

was

wanted him to bring Whitney back to

it be

into ashes. How could he bring

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 she is mine now. I do

Fill hung up

spasm spread all over

felt a choking sensation in

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

I couldn't even keep her complete corpse. Nine years later,

am a scumbag,

Yes, I am.

a piece

protect the woman

I raped another

the point of living

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

was no longer the same man

now, he was only a tool, a tool to repay Samuel's kindness by removing obstacles for him and doing what he could not

could a tool have

did he feel devastated? Why

deserved to

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

couldn't kill Fill, but she tried to kill him for

wanted to take his life, but he only imprisoned

But Ysabel wanted more.

injured five of his

side

because he didn't kill Ysabel but only imprisoned her, they were seriously hurt. He

lightest punishment for her. Otherwise, how would he explain

the right thing, but why did he feel

not a good person, nor could he be

her outside, and show those people who were