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

very difficult to

you that Ysabel and Whitney are

words

two people who looked so alike. However, how

anything. He

the

showed his nervousness and interest now, then he would

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

a saber that killed people.

so he would care about people who were

was lost

of the two men

and whoever spoke

clearly, Fill

you hear what I said?" the man

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

man was

wanted him to bring

could it

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

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 love her, but I will spare her life as she looks

saying that, Fill

unbearable spasm spread all over

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

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

when she needed me, and I couldn't even keep her complete corpse. Nine years later, I

am a scumbag,

Yes, I am.

a piece

protect the woman

raped another

the point of living

made Fill cold-blooded, and he even felt that it wasn't

was no longer the same

as if he had also died. Right now, he was only a tool, a tool to repay Samuel's kindness by

could a tool

he feel devastated? Why did he feel he was

deserved

but she came to

she tried to kill him for her fiancé, so he

but he only imprisoned

But Ysabel wanted more.

five of his

fought side by side with him all

but only imprisoned her, they were

sex with him, which was the lightest punishment for her. Otherwise, how would he

felt that he had done the right thing,

was not a good person, nor could he be

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