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 man once

really very

I tell you that Ysabel and Whitney are related

man's words made Fill

people who looked so alike. However, how could they

say anything. He

for the man to say

and interest now,

Fill to speak. After

turned himself into a saber that killed people. He was emotionless and

weakness was Whitney, so he would care about people who were

man was

the two men

a game, and

clearly, Fill

I said?" the man asked anxiously

younger sister, she is not Whitney. If you brought Whitney back to life, perhaps I would join you. For Whitney's sake, I

was rendered

wanted him to bring Whitney back

could it

turned into ashes. How could he bring her

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 not

Fill hung up

spasm spread all over his

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

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

when she needed me, and I couldn't even keep

a scumbag,

Yes, I am.

am a piece

protect the woman

I raped another

of living

slaughter had made Fill cold-blooded, and he even

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

tool have

did he feel

deserved to

but she

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

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

But Ysabel wanted more.

five of

side with him

imprisoned her, they were seriously hurt. He didn't know if they could be

which was the lightest punishment for her. Otherwise, how would he explain it to his

the right thing, but why did he feel

was not a good person, nor could he be

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