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.

control of his emotions and he hated the

quiet the whole time, but when he walked past her, she grabbed his

gave her a look full of poison and he shrugged off her hand, looking disgusted

do you want? Too late for regrets,” Victor

Trevor’s hungry eyes roaming all over her body. She lowered her voice in an attempt to keep

He grabbed Rachel’s

move. The pain on her chin was so intense that she

his voice cold and piercing as he whispered

“I am not…”

but I forgot

grip on her chin felt like a vice. Uttering a single word would be

and beads of sweat started forming on

again, she felt his hot breath on her

with

all this just to be my date to the party tonight? And now you

at his

going on.

want anything to do with Victor. She didn’t give a

an admission of guilt. He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, in a voice so low

in fear. This

could react, though, Victor let go of her chin and grabbing her by the arm, he pushed her towards

smug look on his face. “Mr. Guzman,

her.” Trevor didn’t know what had just happened between Victor and Rachel, so he assumed that the man had simply

left

the door was about to close behind them, Rachel’s voice reached

he closed the door decisively

room, Rachel was left looking at the door

name?” Trevor looked at

the table when Victor had pushed her. Hearing Trevor’s question, she looked at

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