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 once

really very difficult to deal

and Whitney are related by blood, would you

man's words

there were two people who looked so alike.

didn't say anything. He was

waiting for the man

nervousness and interest now, then he would

for Fill to speak. After all,

turned himself into a saber that killed people. He was emotionless and untiring.

care about people who were related to

was lost

the two men

and whoever spoke first would

clearly, Fill

said?" the man asked anxiously

Whitney back to life, perhaps I would join you. For Whitney's sake, I abjured my faith. What

was

bring

could it be

years ago and had turned into ashes. How could he

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

saying that, Fill

spasm spread all over

desk and panted heavily. He felt a

'Ysabel is Whitney's family?

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

a

Yes, I am.

a piece of

protect

raped another

the point of living like

after day, year after year, the slaughter had made Fill cold-blooded, and he even felt

was 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

could a tool have human

he feel heartbroken? Why did he feel

deserved to

but she came to kill him for her

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

only imprisoned her. He was

But Ysabel wanted more.

five of

fought side by side with him all these

kill Ysabel but only imprisoned her, they were seriously hurt.

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

right thing, but why did

not a good person, nor could

kill Ysabel, throw her outside, and show those