Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"Are you afraid?"

Looking at Ysabel's pale face, Fill couldn't help but laugh.

He was very handsome, but because of his gloominess, people usually ignored his handsome face.

Ysabel rarely saw him smile. Sometimes, he smiled coldly and would frighten people, but this time, Fill really smiled.

And there was a dimple on the right side of his face, which made him look like a sunshine boy.

His current smile was so pure that it was tempting.

Ysabel hurriedly turned around.

Attracting?

How could she possibly think that this man was attracting?

He was a devil, okay?

Fill didn't know about Ysabel's thoughts. He wanted another cigarette, but there was none left.

After Whitney died, he couldn't do without nicotine. He smoked more and more, and now he was addicted to it.

Now that the cigarette case was empty, he frowned slightly, but still didn't leave.

He looked at the traffic outside and whispered, "You know what? After I avenged Whitney, I returned to Whitney's hometown. I wanted to bring her parents over and take care of them for Whitney, but they kicked me out. It turned out that they didn't even want to see me."

"They said I was a devil. How could I be so cruel? Why didn't I just hand those people over to the law for punishment? Why did I have to tear them into pieces one by one? I thought I was hearing a joke at that time."

"Why didn't they say that to those people who did that thing to Whitney? Whitney is just a woman, a weak woman. How can they be so cruel and dismember her? I was just avenging her. But her parents saw me as a sinner. They said that I don't deserve Whitney. They said it was lucky that I'm not married to Whitney. Otherwise, Whitney might be affected by me. "

Fill finally revealed some pain and sadness.

The pain was so great that it made Ysabel feel sad, too

"How can they do this to you? You're doing this for their daughter, aren't you?"

Yes.

It was for Whitney that he had turned himself to a ghost, but her parents did not understand him. He was very painful and sad, but he did not care.

The only person he cared about was Whitney.

own

would definitely be sentenced to

Whitney had suffered, they

eyes once again turned

they knew was that their daughter had been killed and made a martyr. This is the glory of the family and the pride of Whitney. But if I were to choose,

voice suddenly choked, and tears surged up

long had it

he had

Nine years!

of a walking corpse, but today, his wound was torn

Ysabel was stunned.

love that

she had such a boyfriend, she would do

But what about Jarrod?

want to think

lowered her head and

Fill was slightly surprised.

the years, but

did not

other children were really annoying. They always bullied me. Because I am an Asian, I never fitted in with them, and even the Principal wouldn't help me. Every day I ate their leftovers

you want to come with me?' His smile was so warm and bright, and he is an Asian, too. So I left with him without any hesitation.

Suddenly, Ysabel cried out.

even could be counted as quiet, with tears

I tried even harder to obey him. We've lived together for a year, and one day, he told me that to stand by his side required power and

gave me warmth, he gave me everything I wanted, and for me it was heaven. He said that when I became stronger, he would help me find my biological parents, and then ask them, why didn't they want me? I know that

Asian children. I was really happy. After all, apart from Jarrod, I didn't know any other Asians.

night. However, no one comforted me. I missed him very much. I wanted to call him, but those people said that I couldn't. They said that he had instructed that I could only

years in that place. Then I finally figured out what those people were doing there. The friendship I had once yearned for did not come. There had only been the cruelest fight among us. For three years, I had been wounded, and I finally managed to return to him. He told me that as long as I came here to kill

had already ruined

It's my fault for coming here to kill you, but this is the only way I can pursue happiness. I am an emotionally deficient person. I have no family, no friends. I only have him. For this man, I can give up the bottom line of my life, I can give up the conscience and I just want to seize

what she said, Fill's

understand, but he understood

had never obtained it before, she

gone,

Fill suddenly became soft.

for the sake

of my brothers. Dennis

looked up