Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Chapter 1221 He Doesn't Love You

Ysabel sobbed silently after Fill left.

This man was trash.

She started to miss her boyfriend.

'Was that call from him?'

'He probably asked Fill to send me back.'

'I'm so useless.'

Not only did she fail to kill Fill, she even lost her virginity. How could she face her boyfriend if she went back?

Ysabel wanted to take a bath and wash off the scent of Fill, but just as she moved, it hurt so much that she shed tears again.

That bastard!

He was not even human!

Recalling what happened not long ago, Ysabel was extremely frightened.

She never knew that a man could be this bad.

No!

She knew it, but she deliberately ignored it.

She didn't think that she would be so unlucky to encounter such a madman. She even felt complacent about her skills. But she wasn't able to defeat Fill.

Now that she had ended up like this, it could be considered as her own fault.

Why did she come here to kill Fill since he had no enmity with her?

Before this, she didn't even know who Fill was.

It was him!

It was her boyfriend who said Fill was in his way. He was very upset. If she could help him kill Fill, he would be very grateful to her.

He said that if Fill died, he would marry her and never leave her.

It was such a beautiful promise, and she ran over stupidly.

In front of Fill, she boasted that she was good at fighting. She thought that killing Fill was an easy task, but she didn't expect that she would end up like this.

Ysabel shrank back, wrapped her hands around her knees and buried her head between her legs.

What happened to her?

Before this, although she had participated in boxing competitions and won prizes, she had never killed anyone before.

For him, she actually ran over to kill people as if she had been possessed.

That was a person.

How could she come here without any hesitation?

But where was he now that she ended up like this?

Would he negotiate with Fill to take her back?

Of course!

would do

she loved him

but she still

moment, Fill walked

raised her

saw Fill, she felt

was going to take her back. However, she was unable to utter a

the anticipation and disgust in

in and directly went to the bed, handing

Apply

and said hatefully, "You don't have to pretend to be kind. You are to blame for what I have become. Isn't

turned a little cold. A storm was

people had spoken to him like this these

and picked up the ointment from the

me do it for

said stop being kind!

down

Fill exploded.

word, he forced Ysabel to the bed. He took off her ribbon and tied Ysabel's hands. Then, he tore Ysabel's

to hell!

her clothes had been

almost

was cold. He expressionlessly opened the ointment and applied it on

feeling instantly stimulated

shy, and embarrassed, but she also felt a little

the pain a

he pulled the quilt over and threw it on Ysabel's body. Then, he left the bedside

looked at the sky outside

Whitney was also torn during his first and only sex

he saw Whitney's painful appearance, he said that he would never

at by Blair and was told that she would feel better if applied such

Whitney accepted the mission and

he would marry her when

and smiled at the captain

was a second lieutenant and he was a lieutenant. According to the regulations, they were allowed

was authorized quickly. Fill felt that he was the

in Whitney's favorite city. He hired the best decoration team to decorate the house on the basis of Whitney's favorite

betrothal gifts he

would marry Whitney, but he didn't expect that

A sewn corpse.

not thought of

since he avenged Whitney, he had buried this

today, he recalled his

be because of

her, because of the tube

cigarette deeply, but

gloated and said, "It serves you

didn't care about her words or

extinguished the cigarette with his

in him, but his finger was already

me tell you

seemed to be

the man who had forced her

gotten up in his sleeve. She hurriedly said, "I don't want to listen to stories. I just want to know

Fill narrowed his eyes.

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