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?"

words stunned the man once

was really very difficult to deal

if I tell you that Ysabel and Whitney are related by blood, would you be nice to

words

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

say anything.

the man to

his nervousness and interest now, then

to speak. After all, everyone knew Fill's feelings

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

care about people who were related to Whitney,

was lost in

of the two men

a game, and

clearly, Fill was

you hear what I said?" the man

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 abandon? Could you

was

him to bring Whitney back

could it

turned into

don't know who you are or what you want by sending Ysabel here, I want to tell

Fill

unbearable spasm spread all

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

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

stay with Whitney when she needed me, and I couldn't even keep her complete corpse.

a

Yes, I am.

a piece of

protect the woman I

raped another

the point of

the slaughter had made Fill cold-blooded, and he even felt that it

longer the same man

day Whitney died, he felt as if he had also died. Right now, he was only a tool, a tool

could a tool

did he feel heartbroken? Why did he feel devastated? Why did he feel he was

deserved to

with her, but

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

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

But Ysabel wanted more.

five of

side with him all

kill Ysabel but only imprisoned her, they were

was the lightest punishment for her. Otherwise, how

the right thing, but why

a good person, nor could he be

her outside, and show those people who were plotting against