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

very difficult to deal

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

words made

He once wondered how there were two people who looked so alike.

anything. He was

waiting for the man to say

his nervousness and interest now, then he

speak. After

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

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

man was

of the two men

a game, and whoever spoke first would

Fill was

what I said?" the man asked

life, perhaps I would join you. For

was

to bring

it be

years ago and had turned into

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

Fill hung

spasm spread

desk and panted heavily. He felt a choking

'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

couldn't even protect the

I raped

point of

and he even felt that it wasn't much of a problem for him to

no longer the same man

as if he had also died. Right now, he was only a tool, a tool to repay Samuel's kindness by removing obstacles for him and doing what he could not

could a tool have

Why did he feel devastated? Why did he feel

certainly deserved

her, but

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

only

But Ysabel wanted more.

injured five of his

by side

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

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

he had done the right thing, but why did

nor could

option was to kill Ysabel, throw her outside,