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.

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

heart almost stopped

had really underestimated

many things about Andy in such

she didn't go along with his plans, Victor

with the will.She could

she was

gritted her teeth as she

she said in a low

"You have five minutes,"

Eva reminded her kindly.

night fell, the wild side

of the most exclusive establishments, frequented only by

building had 33

on

restaurant, a cozy jazz bar,

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

extravagance, which meant that most people would live their whole lives right next to it and never see the inside

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

pouring

agreed that everyone should bring a date, but you're the only one here without a date," said the middle-aged man sitting on the other

the waist of a cute blonde girl as he accepted

man took a sip of his drink and went

start thinking that you are not a man of your word and that'd be a bad start for our business

was

man that spoke was a renowned businessman,

also the

deal was critical to the Sullivan Group's profit from the

of investment, so

eyes never left

Even if the Sullivan Group was in search of

Group's searching for new investors didn't necessarily give the man the right to be

man, as he had the

sofa, Victor stayed

sipped his wine, looking completely

darkened when he saw that

him seriously! He

always begged for a chance to

businessman huffed, unable to hold his temper any

his glass and

are too impatient,"

Guzman narrowed his

he had just received, Ivan strode to Victor's side and whispered