Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Rachel was led into a room, where Eva asked her to take a seat and began applying makeup on her face and doing her hair.

When she was done, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

Rachel had no idea what Victor wanted from her.

All she could do was sit and wait.

There was a knock on the door and Eva walked over to open it.

Rachel was sitting with her back to the door, but through the mirror she could see the two men who brought her here standing on the doorway.

"It's time," one of the men said curtly.

"She will be ready in a few minutes,"

Eva nodded.

Rachel drummed her fingers on the table as Eva closed the door and came over.

"Miss Bennet, time to change into your outfit for the night."

Rachel turned to Eva blinking in astonishment.

"Who asked you to dress me up?"

"Mr.Sullivan, of course," Eva said, her polite yet weirdly unsettling smile never leaving her lips.

"Do you know why?"

Rachel was desperate for the slightest piece of information about what Victor had in store for her.

Eva averted her gaze and made sweeping gesture.

"The staff here respects the customers' privacy."

Rachel looked at Eva searchingly for a while longer, then stood up and walked towards the fitting room.

A single dress was hanging inside.

Rachel's eyes hardened at the sight of it, her expression inscrutable.

She stayed there, staring at the dress for a few moments.

It was all clear now, what Victor wanted from her.

This flimsy piece of clothing was all the proof she needed.

Eva's voice came from behind her.

asked me to pass on a message.He wanted you to know that your lawyer's firm doesn't have

almost

really

out so many things about Andy in such a short time? His message was

she didn't go along with his plans, Victor would make sure

trouble with

was at

she looked up at

in a

"You have five minutes,"

Eva reminded her kindly.

wild side of the

the most exclusive establishments, frequented only by the

building had 33 floors

was on

restaurant, a cozy jazz bar, an arcade, a casino and a disco,

remaining floors held private rooms, suites to be precise, reserved only for the club's most loyal

people

a waiter knocked on the door twice before cautiously walking inside carrying a decanter of red

in respect and started pouring the red liquid into elegant,

the only one here without a date," said the middle-aged man sitting on the

cute blonde girl as he

man took a sip of his drink

might start thinking that you are not a man of

Ivan, who was standing by the door,

man that spoke was a renowned businessman, one

also the host of

Sullivan Group's profit from the next

of dollars of investment,

eyes never

arrogant! Even if the Sullivan Group was in search of investors, this

for new investors didn't necessarily give the man the right to be arrogant in

destroy this man, as he had the might of the Sullivan Group behind

sofa, Victor stayed completely

sipped his wine, looking completely at

he saw that his words had

him seriously! He

to cooperate with

to hold his temper any

lowered his glass and

are too

Guzman narrowed his eyes but

look at the message he had just received, Ivan