Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 415: Depression 

“You’re Victor Sullivan, and you have access to everything. Is there anything in this world you can’t find out?” Carson slumped back with his brows raised, and half of his body sank into the sofa. Victor raised his eyes toward the second floor.

After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, “Help me check where Rachel went today.”

Carson stopped playing with his phone in an instant “Do you think Rachel and Ameer…?”

“No.” Victor’s eyes darkened as he abruptly interrupted him. He moved his hand and reached for his pocket and felt the dark blue diamond inside. He didn’t stop until his fingertip touched the edge. He then spoke in a low, cold tone. “I won’t allow it.”

The sky was pitch black. It was already two o’clock in the morning. Victor had been working remotely in the living room, and he would occasionally look up at the second floor. It was quiet there. After he finished his work, his phone suddenly rang. He took off his glasses and rubbed his temple, then picked up his phone and called for the servant who was standing not far behind him.

“Make me a cup of coffee,” Victor ordered. The servant nodded, turned around and headed toward the kitchen. At the same time, Victor’s gaze was drawn to the message sent by Carson. It was a yawning emoji. Right after that, another notification popped. Victor tapped the screen and entirely displayed his next message.

psychological hospital this afternoon. I had no idea Apliaria had one until today. The psychologist they visited earlier today has a master’s degree and

that Rachel wasn’t ill, but when he thought about the fact that she had gone to see a psychologist

she see a psychologist? Did something happen when she jumped into

heartbroken just thinking about

your coffee is ready,” the servant said as she

from Carson. “I forgot to mention that this psychologist is an expert

Had she been suffering from depression all this time? When did it start? Why hadn’t he noticed it when they were together? He put the cup of coffee down with a thud and suddenly stood up. The servant’s face grew pale when she saw this.

Sullivan. I will make you another

the coffee on the table. She was expecting Victor to say something, so she prepared herself. However, after a long while,

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