Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1222

"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.

Everyone has their own means of revenge.

If he left those bastards to the law, they would definitely be sentenced to death, but in that way, they would die without pain.

Given what Whitney had suffered, they didn't deserve a happy ending.

Fill's eyes once again turned cold.

"I don't blame them. They were all honest people. They grew up in the sunshine. They didn't know how much darkness and cruelty there was in this world. All 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, I would rather not choose that. I only want Whitney to stand beside me to watch the sunrise, and have children for me. I just want us to spend the rest of our lives together. "

Fill's voice suddenly choked, and tears surged up in his eyes.

How long had it been?

How long had it been since he had missed Whitney so much last time?

Nine years!

He had been living a life of a walking corpse, but today, his wound was torn open again. Seeing his original intentions and genuineness in that scar, he suddenly lost control.

Ysabel was stunned.

He seemed to badly love that woman called Whitney.

If she had such a boyfriend, she would do anything.

But what about Jarrod?

Ysabel suddenly didn't want to think about it.

She lowered her head and whispered, "He picked me up."

Fill was slightly surprised.

He just wanted to finish what he had wanted to say to Whitney over the years, but he didn't expect that Ysabel would also begin to tell her own story.

Fill frowned but did not interrupt her.

Ysabel smiled bitterly and said, "I was an orphan. I have been in the orphanage since childhood. The 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 and drank the water they left. I thought I would stay there forever, but when I was fourteen, Jarrod appeared in my life."