Nicole was also affected by this atmosphere and felt extremely depressed.
"Ysabel, your sister's sacrifice is an outcome that no one wants to see, but there's no way to guarantee
how abhorrent the terrorists are, is there? Fortunately, your sister died in the right path, and Fill
avenged your sister's death. So don't be sad. All you need to think about now is that your parents are
still alive, but they don't know of your existence. Eighteen years ago, they thought you were dead.
During that time, your mother was in great pain and tried to commit suicide several times. Ten years
later, your sister died. To be honest, your mother's mental state has not been very good these past few
years. Do you want to go home?"
When Nicole asked this, Ysabel was immediately stunned.
Home?
Did she still have home?
She had always thought that she was an orphan. She thought that she was abandoned by her family
because she was a girl, or that she was illegitimate and disgraceful. But she did not expect that she
was trafficked by human traffickers.
Her parents had given and endured so much for this.
She could have a perfect family.
Now her sister was a martyr and a hero, but what about her?
What did she do?
She was a killer, and the first one she assassinated was her brother-in-law!
And she even slept with her brother-in-law.
Although it was against her will, but it came true after all.
Ysabel's heart was filled with mixed emotions, and she was at a loss.
Suddenly, she thought of something and raised her head to ask, "Where's Jarrod? Did you catch him?"
"Not yet. There's something about Jarrod that we are not clear yet."
Nicole was also a little depressed at this point.
Jarrod had protected himself so well that all their men in the alliance were unable to find him.
Ysabel's expression darkened.
She shook her head and said, "I don't know how much Jarrod know about me being Whitney's younger
sister. But since he was able to bring me back at the first time back then, and he has even sent me to
Fill now, he might know my identity. Since you can all find out what happened, he might have found out
long ago. What I'm afraid of now is that my parents will be held hostage by him."
"Don't worry about that. Our men have been protecting your parents. It's impossible for anyone to touch
your parents."
Hearing Nicole's words, Ysabel asked doubtfully, "Are you that powerful? Don't underestimate Jarrod's
subordinates just because I'm not good enough. His subordinates are really talented. I was an
accident. In the past, I thought that Jarrod would tolerate my ignorance because he was interested in
me, but now I know that it was simply because he wanted to use my beauty. "
Ysabel smiled bitterly, her eyes filled with bitterness.
After all, it didn't feel good to be fooled and used by the man she loved the most.
Nicole patted her shoulder and whispered, "It's not about how strong we are. We told the local
government about this and reported it to the military compound. Your sister is a martyr. The higher-ups
have the responsibility to protect your parents' safety, so you can rest assured that no one dares to hurt
your parents in the military compound. I want to ask you something. Do you want to go home? If you
want, I will tell your parents through my connections that you still exist in the world so that you can go
back and reunite with them. Of course, we have to settle the matter that you have stabbed Fill here
first."
Ysabel paused for a moment and smiled bitterly. "I know. I hurt my brother-in-law. They definitely want
me dead."
"Not necessarily. As long as Fill survives, with the fact that you are Whitney's younger sister, Fill won't
let anyone hurt you. You probably don't know that Fill is very protective towards the people he cares.
Back then, in order to avenge your sister's death, he took off his military uniform, entered the terrorist's
nest alone, and destroyed their base camp. He almost died there. However, he still insisted on killing
his enemies. This is him. Although your parents did not agree to his worship of your sister these past
few years, Fill still used all of his power and methods to provide for your parents and fulfill his filial piety.
He asked someone to buy your parents huge amount of insurance and even bribed your parents'
neighbors to treat them well. Fill will rush over whenever your parents need him, but he can still solve
the problem well even if he doesn't show up. He was using his own methods to do his filial duty for
Whitney. Fill has earned a lot of money these years, but he has given it all to your family."
It was only in the last few days that Nicole found out about what Fill had done to the Dilles.
To be honest, as a woman, it was a blessing to have a man like Fill loving her. Unfortunately, Whitney
didn't live long enough to enjoy this blessing.
However, it caused Fill to suffer.
Ysabel listened quietly.
The more she listened, the more she thought she was an asshole.
She stabbed her brother-in-law, such a good man.
"I'm sorry. I don't know. I really don't know anything. What can I do to wake him up? As long as he
wakes up, I can do anything. Don't tell my parents for now. I'm afraid I will let them down."
Ysabel yearned for love. Otherwise, she wouldn't have fallen in love the first time she saw Jarrod.
All these years, she had been working hard for this goal. She knew that she did not like killing, but she
still took the training every day. She even came to kill in order to be his bride.
Thinking about it now, Ysabel felt that she couldn't be any more stupid.
However, Fill did everything silently.
Judging without those emotions, Ysabel felt that Fill had done nothing wrong, and she had only herself
to blame.
She was also a woman, and she was a woman who could not be loved.
Now that seeing Fill was so affectionate towards her sister, Ysabel felt both admiration and guilt in her
heart.
If her sister was still alive, she would probably be sad to hear that she had injured Fill.
Ysabel hoped that Fill would wake up now, even if she had to die for it.
Seeing Ysabel like this, Nicole felt somewhat comforted in her heart.
After all, Ysabel was still a kind-hearted girl.
"Don't worry. I won't let you go too far. I just want you to talk to Fill according to the script we give you."
Ysabel was slightly stunned on her words.
"Just talking?"
"Yes, just talking."
Just as Nicole finished speaking, there was a knock on the door from outside.
"Nicole, boss asked us to bring you some clothes."
"Then come in."
Nicole said indifferently.
The subordinate walked in with a white skirt.
"Nicole, boss said it's for Ysabel."
"I see. Leave us."
Nicole took it over and handed it to Ysabel.
"Put it on. This is your sister's favorite dress. She liked white. You just need to pretend to be your sister
and talk to Fill now. Perhaps it will work."
Nicole did not think that Samuel's method would work, but she could only give it a try.
Fill didn't have any desire to survive, so she could only test whether Whitney's presence could stir up
his senses.
Ysabel nodded. She changed her clothes and combed her hair according to Whitney's preferences.
Looking at herself in the mirror, who was a little familiar but a little strange, Ysabel was a little confused
for a moment. However, she did not care about what she felt in her heart. As long as she could wake
Fill up, she would feel at ease.
The two of them went to the hospital.
Samuel had arrived early.
Nicole whispered, "You didn't call me before you left?"
"I came here and made some arrangement."
Samuel held Nicole's hand.
Ysabel looked at Nicole. Nicole nodded to her, and she pushed the door open.
This was the first time Ysabel saw Fill after stabbing him.
It was as if he was asleep.
He seemed to be tranquil, no longer violent or ruthless, and his entire body looked dry and refreshing.
Only then did Ysabel realize that Fill was so handsome.
If it weren't for his perennial violence, he would have looked like a handsome scholar with delicate
features and a trace of warmth between his eyebrows.
Wherever such a man went, he would be adorable.
Ysabel walked over and grabbed Fill's hand. However, she found that his hand was very cold. It was
surprisingly cold.
"Brother..."
Ysabel was just about to call her brother-in-law when she suddenly remembered that she was dressed
up as Whitney. She couldn't help but say, "Fill, can you hear me? I'm Whitney."
Actually, Ysabel's voice did not resemble Whitney's at all, but Whitney was Fill's obsession.
When a women called Fill's name by his ear, his body couldn't help but tremble.
Ysabel was very excited and continued. "Fill, can you open your eyes and look at me? I was
surrounded by those people. They beat me, scolded me, and forced me to do something I didn't like.
Do you know what I was thinking? I was thinking about you. I thought you were so heroic and so
strong. I thought that you would come to save me, right? Fill, I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to save
me. Where are you? Can you hear me? "
Ysabel's tears dripped down on Fill's hand, and the scorching temperature immediately made Fill
frown.
'Whitney!'
'Whitney, don't be afraid. I will save you. I will definitely come back and save you!'
Fill suddenly had a trace of desire for life.
'No!'
'I can't lie here.'
'Where am I?'
'It's so dark that I can't see anything.'
'Where is Whitney?'
'Where is my Whitney?'
'She is so weak and tender. How could those people treat her like this?'
Fill panted anxiously.
He wanted to break through the darkness, but he couldn't see where the door was. He could only
struggle and run, hearing Ysabel's weak cry.
"Fill, don't you love me? You don't love me anymore, do you? That's why you didn't come to save me.
That's why you sleep peacefully here. Look at me. My arms and legs have been cut off. Do you know
how much it hurts? Fill, do you know how much it hurts?"
"No!"
Fill shouted and sat up with cold sweat on his back.
‘It's so dark that | can't see anything.’
‘Where is Whitney?’
'Where is my Whitney?’
‘She is so weak and tender. How could those people treat her like this?’
Fill panted anxiously.
He wanted to break through the darkness, but he couldn't see where the door was. He could only
struggle and run, hearing Ysabel's weak cry.
"Fill, don't you love me? You don't love me anymore, do you? That's why you didn't come to save me.
That's why you sleep peacefully here. Look at me. My arms and legs have been cut off. Do you know
how much it hurts? Fill, do you Know how much it hurts?"
"No!"
Fill shouted and sat up with cold sweat on his back.
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