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?”

over, and rummaged 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 his hands, clearly larger than the ones she found. Looking at

was stupid? That she had a low IQ not fit for his child? Rachel gritted her teeth. She had searched the toolbox

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

them. 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 large nail. She frowned and started doubting herself. Could she have really missed them just now? People said that being pregnant made a woman

crib 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

her eyes and asked, “Do you want to give it a try?” Rachel didn’t answer. But when she looked at him, the expression in her eyes told him that she did. “You can have a try if you want, but be careful with your wrist,” said Victor in a low voice while

was just right, and she hit the nail in the right place. Standing aside, Victor’s eyes were fixed on her. Before long, she finished putting the last plank. Although she hadn’t done most of the work she had finished it, which somewhat made up

then did he notice that she had been using

on missions. Now that her right wrist was

train my left hand during the recovery. But I didn’t train it for long. I can only do simple things with my left