Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 1220 Dennis' Death

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

really very difficult to deal

that Ysabel and Whitney are related by blood, would you

man's words made Fill

people who looked so alike. However, how

anything. He was

the man to

he showed his nervousness and interest now,

waiting for Fill to speak.

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

would care about people who were

man was lost in

the two men

and whoever spoke first

Fill

said?" the man asked anxiously after

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

man was

bring Whitney back

it be

died many years ago and had turned into ashes. How could

you want by sending Ysabel here, I want to tell you that she is mine now. I do not

saying that, Fill hung

unbearable spasm spread all over his

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

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

and I couldn't even keep

a

Yes, I am.

a piece

even protect the woman I

I raped another

of living like

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

was no longer the same man

Right now, he was only a tool, a tool to repay Samuel's kindness by removing obstacles for him and doing what he could

could a tool have

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

deserved

enmity with her, but she came

tried to kill him for her

life, but he only imprisoned her. He was kind enough

But Ysabel wanted more.

injured five

fought side by side with

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

to have sex with him, which was the lightest punishment for her.

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

good person, nor

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

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