Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 139 by Adolf Dunne

“What are you doing standing there? Hand me the hammer.” His cold voice pulled her back from her moment of shock.

“You…” Rachel blinked once more. She looked into Victor’s eyes and asked, “You want to build the crib?” Victor didn’t even make an effort to answer her question. Instead, he said, “Rachel, before you give birth to the baby, you have to stay healthy. After that, I don’t care if you want to be a cripple. That’s your business.”

His words caught Rachel off guard. She didn’t even know what to say to that man anymore. The slight warmth she had felt when she saw him take the initiative to build the crib vanished to nothingness. To him, she was just an object. One that was bearing his child. She shouldn’t have held any hope for the scum. Nor should she have ever considered him to be human.

He stretched out his hand, and reminded her icily, “Hammer.” With the corners of her mouth forced into a smile, Rachel suppressed every single complaint she wanted to throw at him and obediently took out the hammer from the toolbox before handing it to him. 1 Then he started working on the crib, and from time to time, Victor would ask her to hand him the tools he needed. “Spanner.” Rachel handed it to him. “Three large-size nails.”

Rachel picked three nails from the box and gave them to him. Looking at the nails, Victor frowned and said, “I said large size, not the medium ones.” Rachel was confused. She glanced at the three nails and then at him. “They are the largest ones here.” Victor stared at her saying nothing. Rachel curled her lips, not afraid of his chilling eyes. “If you don’t believe me, then come and see for yourself. You think I would lie about nails?”

through the box. Rachel stood beside him. After watching him search for a while, she murmured, “See? I told you they are…” Before she could finish her words, he held three nails in

just imply that she was stupid? That she had a low IQ not

outstanding talent to be seen since the establishment of the Red Hackers. And now her IQ was being questioned? Rachel’s competitiveness couldn’t allow it. She lowered her head and looked once more for the large nails in the tool kit. But what she didn’t know was that they hadn’t been in the kit, to begin with. Victor had had

He moved the bag of nails at his feet to a place where she couldn’t see it. An small smile appeared on his face. Even he didn’t realize how childish the prank was. After searching for a long time, Rachel still couldn’t find even one

was almost done, leaving only the last small plank to be attached. Looking at the baby crib already in shape, Rachel couldn’t help but smile proudly. The finished product was cuter and more beautiful than how it looked in the pictures. Looking at the last small plank in Victor’s hand, Rachel wanted to have

to give it a try?” Rachel

he could change his mind. She held the nail with her right hand and the hammer in her left hand. Her strength was just right, and she hit the nail in the right place. Standing aside,

“All right.” Rachel put the hammer back in the box as she returned the other tools as well. Only then did he notice that she had been using her left hand the whole time. He asked, “When did you learn to use your left hand?” The smile on Rachel’s face froze. She had been born left-handed,

she was on missions. Now that her right wrist was injured, she had subconsciously used her left hand. She had forgotten that the woman she was impersonating was right-handed. Rachel thought quickly and the panic disappeared in an

it for long. I can only do simple things with my left hand, but not the harder one like writing.” Squinting his eyes, Victor obviously