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

very difficult to

and Whitney are related by blood, would you be nice to

man's words made Fill

was natural. He once wondered how there were two people who looked so alike. However, how could they be related by blood

anything. He

waiting for the man to say

his nervousness and interest now,

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 heard

Whitney, so he would care about people who were

man was

of the two

was a game, and

clearly, Fill

I said?" the man asked anxiously

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

man was

to bring Whitney

could it

into ashes. How

you are or what you want by sending Ysabel here, I want to tell you that she

saying that, Fill hung up the

spasm spread all

on the desk and panted heavily. He felt a choking

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

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

a scumbag,

Yes, I am.

am a piece of

protect the

I raped

of living like

Fill cold-blooded, and he even

no longer the same man from

died. Right now, he was only a tool, a tool to repay

could a tool have human

he feel heartbroken? Why did he feel devastated? Why

deserved to

but she

Ysabel couldn't kill Fill, but she tried to kill him for her fiancé, so

he only imprisoned her. He was kind

But Ysabel wanted more.

injured five

fought side by side with him all

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

lightest punishment for her. Otherwise, how would

the right thing, but

good person, nor

throw her outside, and show