Captivation: Want Nothing But You

“Argh!”

With a muffled sound, that woman landed hard on the sofa.

Somehow, Victor managed to stand up in time and dodge her. He grabbed a wet wipe from Ivan and rubbed his fingertips against it. “It seems that my date didn’t disappoint you, Mr. Guzman,” he said flatly.

“I didn’t expect you’d be in the company of such a beauty.” Trevor raised his head and took a sip of his wine. He reluctantly dragged his eyes away from Rachel and turned to Victor with an uncertain look on his face.

“Were you serious before? About the… game? You were surely just messing with me!”

“Not at all! As long as you can charm my date away from me, she is yours.” Victor’s lips formed a cold smile, his eyes challenging the man before him.

Trevor couldn’t hide his excitement. He couldn’t wait to start the game, so he look at Victor and said slowly, “Well…”

Victor knew exactly what Trevor’s look meant. He glanced at Ivan sideways, giving him a pointed look.

Ivan took the hint and opened his briefcase. He pulled out a document he had prepared in advance and handed it to Trevor. “This is the contract drawn up by Mr. Sullivan himself.”

Trevor’s good sense had already flown out the window the moment he learned he had a chance with Rachel. At that point, he was so obsessed with her that he took the pen and signed the contract without reading a single line.

“Let the game begin, Mr. Guzman,” Ivan said, returning the signed contract in his briefcase.

Victor grabbed his suit jacket from the armrest of the sofa, turned around and walked towards the door, Ivan on his trail. As he crossed the room, he finally got a good look at Rachel.

His mind went blank for a moment.

No wonder Trevor had lost his mind over her. She looked ravishing tonight.

She was wearing a close-fitting, strapless dress that fit her figure like a glove. She looked much different from the exhausted, drained woman Victor remembered.

Her makeup was different too. It was simple and elegant, giving her a fresh, natural look.

Victor’s eyes lingered on Rachel for a while and he felt a surge of unease. He firmly believed he hated her so much that even a single glance could make him feel uncomfortable, disgusted even.

been in control of his emotions and

the whole time, but when he walked past

poison and he shrugged off her hand,

Too late for regrets,” Victor sneered,

an attempt to keep her anger at bay.

He grabbed Rachel’s chin, forcing her to look straight into his

was startled by this unexpected move. The pain on her chin was so intense that she staggered backwards

cold and piercing as he whispered menacingly, “Isn’t that what you

“I am not…”

you had learned your lesson, but I forgot what a stupid b***h you are. You’ll never learn,” he whispered in Rachel’s ear, his voice full of

grip on her chin felt like a

and beads of sweat started forming

breath on

couldn’t be here with

underestimated your dirty tricks. Didn’t you do all this just to be my date to the party

at his

finally understood what was going

She didn’t give a s**t about this stupid party or who would be Victor’s date for

ear, in a voice so low that only she would hear him. “Now, time to get what you wanted so

eyes widened in fear. This

chin and grabbing her by the arm, he pushed her towards

on his face. “Mr. Guzman, I’ll leave my date in your very

he assumed that the man had simply been telling her to serve him well. He nodded to Victor and

left the room with

behind them, Rachel’s voice reached

but he closed

private room, Rachel was

at Rachel up and

arm. She had hit it on the corner of the table when

closer to her chest and stood straight. “Come closer, and I’ll tell you everything you