Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 272

Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 272 by Adolf Dunne

Joey widened his eyes in disbelief, “Mommy…” When Rachel looked at it, she could only vaguely see the figure of Ivan standing by the bed through the crack of the door. She knew why Joey was so surprised at her words, but she was clear that it was the best choice.

From the moment she knew that Joey had sneaked back to Apliaria, or from the earlier moment she jumped off the ship without hesitation, she had known that she would meet Victor one day, which she couldn’t avoid. Because there was the death of Abby between them. Since it would happen sooner or later, it didn’t matter to meet him earlier. There was also no need to hide.

Rachel puzzled it out. She looked down at Joey and didn’t answer his question, “Let’s go,”

She said in a low voice.

Joey pursed his lips and clenched his small fists. He didn’t understand why his mommy

would do that.

Rachel and ordered in a low voice, “Come in.” As soon as he finished his words, Ivan turned around and walked into the bedroom without any more explanation. Without hesitation, Rachel reacted quickly and was about to walk inside. However, as

She turned around.

when Joey gripped the cuff link of her sleeve to stop her. But before she could ask him what happened, all kinds of expressions quickly flashed through

that his mother could stay with him. On the other hand, he was afraid that his willfulness would hurt his mother. Finally, he loosened his grip, as if he had made a great decision. He said, “Mommy, don’t worry. No one can take me away from you! Don’t be afraid!” He said that

filled with a stronger smell of blood. On the floor beside the bed, a shirt with blood was

had been lying on the bed had already woken up. Now he was leaning against the head

obvious that the wound was still bleeding “You said you are Dr. Turner’s assistant. You should have the basic knowledge of bandaging the wound, right?” Ivan turned to look at Rachel and said, “Help Mr. Sullivan bandage it again.” Bandage… If it was a simple bandage, she might know

was not Dr. Turner’s assistant at all. With her knuckles twitching beside her body, Rachel had

were brooding and angular. When she first saw him four years ago, she thought he was good-looking. Now four years had passed, and her impression of him still remained the same when she met him again. Time seemed to take special care of him, leaving no sign of age on his face. But now

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