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

really very difficult to

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

man's words made Fill

how there were two people who looked so alike. However, how could they be related by blood as they had

say anything. He

for the man to

showed his nervousness and interest now, then

Fill to speak. After all,

Whitney died, Fill seemed to have devilized himself. He turned himself into a saber that killed people. He was emotionless and untiring. Everyone would tremble in fear the moment they heard

so he would care about people who were related to

man was

of the two

a game, and whoever

clearly, Fill was

you hear what I said?" the man asked anxiously

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

man was rendered

wanted him to bring

could it be

and had turned into ashes. How could he

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

that, Fill hung up

spasm spread

heavily. He felt a choking sensation in chest

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

years ago, I didn't stay with Whitney when she needed me, and I couldn't even

am a scumbag,

Yes, I am.

a piece

couldn't even protect the woman

I raped

of living like

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 to

was no longer the same man from

a tool,

could a tool

he feel heartbroken? Why did he feel devastated? Why

deserved to

enmity with her, but she came to kill

to kill him for her

but he only imprisoned her.

But Ysabel wanted more.

injured five of his

by side with

because he didn't kill Ysabel but only imprisoned her, they

the lightest punishment for

had done the right thing, but why did he

a good person, nor could he be

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