Captivation: Want Nothing But You

"Mr. Sullivan..." The nurse was stunned when she saw Victor standing there. She quickly lowered her head and addressed him in a shaky voice.

Rachel came to a halt and her hand jerked reflexively.

"Turn around," he demanded.

Rachel inhaled deeply, turned around, and gazed calmly into his eyes.

She removed her mask. Her eyes were less keen, but colder than they had been four years ago. For a moment, Victor felt like he was stung by the frigid winter.

In the end, Rachel couldn't go to the bathroom because Victor's wound had split wide open.

The nurse saw it first. His wound bled profusely and continued to trickle down, staining his white hospital gown red. However, he chose to remain silent. Rachel was the focus of his piercing eyes. She had to stop going to the bathroom since she was out of options. She then requested Ivan to contact Dr. Turner and had the nurse assist Victor in returning to the ward.

Victor narrowed his eyes at the nurse, making her feel extremely uneasy. She shivered and took a step back in fear.

The nurse pursed her lips and turned to Rachel. "Miss Bennet... I think it would be better if you would help Mr. Sullivan back to his room."

The nurse was terrified of Victor's glare. She felt a chill run down her spine and thought that if she stepped forward, Victor would look at her with murderous eyes.

Before Rachel could say anything, Victor had already reached out his hand to her and motioned for her to assist him. It seemed that all he wanted was for Rachel to come to him and wouldn't leave if she refused.

around, spotted a wheelchair in the nursing station and brought it over to Victor. "I'm sorry, but I'm unable to assist you. You have two options. Sit in the wheelchair and I'll push you from

he

surprise when she heard this. She never expected anyone

in the hospital to quit or fire them. Everyone had been cautious of his presence, and no one had

instinctively explained, thinking about the ointment Rachel had

finish her words, Victor willingly sat

nurse's jaw dropped, her words trapped in her mouth. She watched Rachel pushing Victor's wheelchair back to his ward. It was

to the ward, Dr. Turner showed

blood on Victor's clothes. It was very life-threatening because he kept losing

had just gone

Turner averted his gaze in a panic and stowed the medicine box away. "Mr. Sullivan, if Miss Salazar knew, she would be so worried. I could tell she deeply

this. In the past four years, he had always been minding his own business and never inquired about Victor's personal life. He would never speak to him unless it was related to his physical health. But now, he

coldly, his deep eyes narrowing, and said, "Did I miss something? Since when have you been

voice. "I just have the

blinked and raised his eyes to look at

he said just now. "I apologize, please don't mind

left the ward in a

his gaze to the direction in which Dr. Turner had exited. He was perplexed as to why