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.

and he hated the impact that

time, but when he walked past her, she grabbed his sleeve, stopping him from

poison and he shrugged

you want? Too late for regrets,” Victor sneered, looking

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

Victor’s face hardened. He grabbed Rachel’s

move. The pain on her chin was so

face was just a few inches away from hers, his voice cold and piercing as he whispered menacingly, “Isn’t that what you wanted? Huh? Drop the innocent act.

“I am not…”

I forgot what a stupid b***h you are. You’ll never learn,” he whispered

his grip on her chin felt like a vice.

beads of sweat started forming

on her

here with me tonight because

this just

at

was going on. It was all

didn’t want anything to do with Victor. She didn’t give a s**t about this stupid party or who would be Victor’s

her ear, in a voice so low

in fear.

her chin and grabbing her by the arm, he pushed

one hand in his pocket and a smug look on his face. “Mr. Guzman, I’ll leave my date in your

just happened between Victor and Rachel, so he assumed that the man had simply been telling her to serve him well. He nodded to Victor and rubbed his hands together as he

turned around and left

as the door was about to close behind them, Rachel’s voice reached him. “You’re

moment, but he closed the

was left

your name?” Trevor looked at Rachel up and down

She had hit it on the corner of the table when Victor had pushed her. Hearing Trevor’s question, she looked at him, her eyes shooting

closer to her chest and stood straight.