Captivation: Want Nothing But You

"Rachel, you fucking bitch.GO TO HELL!"

On the king-size bed, the man's face was a mask of fury, his black eyes burning with hate.The veins stood out on his forehead and his arms as he wrung the woman's slender neck.

The woman was still half-asleep, but she could feel something was wrong.

She couldn't breathe! Rachel Bennet opened her eyes wide, still groggy from sleep.She felt a pair of hands on her neck, choking the life out of her.She was confused and consumed by fear and panic.

As her lungs started screaming for air, her survival instinct kicked in.She raised her hands to her throat, trying to fend off her attacker.

But the man wouldn't budge.

Instead, he tightened his grip on her neck, causing her face to turn a deep red and her vision to blur.

Bam! 

The door was thrown open and the butler rushed in.

His face paled at the sight before him, but he didn't lose a minute.

He hurried to the bed and grabbed the man's arm, shouting, "Mr.Sullivan! Mr.Sullivan! Please let go of her! You're killing her!"

"She deserves to die!"

The man had an unhinged look in his eyes and spit came out of his mouth along with his words.

The butler knew that couldn't stop the man physically, so he knelt by the bed and started begging for Rachel's life.

"Mr.Sullivan, please! If you kill her, your grandma will roll over in her grave.She won't be able to rest in peace!"

Grandma? Hearing the butler's words, Victor Sullivan loosened his grip slightly.Rachel grabbed the opportunity to escape his grasp and crawl away.

Her back hit the headboard and she stayed there curled in a ball, looking at Victor with wide, fearful eyes.

The butler saw the change in Victor's attitude as a sign to keep pushing.

"Mr.Sullivan, be patient! Today your divorce will become official.You will never see her again! Spare her life for her mother's sake.Her mother once saved your grandma, remember? Please calm down!"

Victor seemed to see the reason behind his butler's words.

He got out of bed, put on his pajamas in silence.

When he was done, he turned around and spoke, in a voice cold as ice.

"I'll tell lvan to send the divorce papers here.Sign it and then get the hell out.I don't want to see your face ever again."

With a final look filled with hatred, he left the room, followed by the butler.

Rachel's ears.She covered herself with the

deathly pale, her heart fluttering

lowered her head and looked at her body.She was completely naked and dark bruises

adrenaline coursing through her veins had dulled the pain

Rachel felt that her entire body was sore.She

women's clothes in the

only men's shirts and black

grabbed a shirt and a pair

pants were ridiculously large for her, dragging

top of the pain she already felt, she could feel a

sofa and sat down.She leaned her head

belong to her started

she opened her

former owner of this body,

her mind, she finally came

been reborn, from Shelia Davis to

was a worthless

while ago

was a knock on the

startled Rachel

the other side

"May I come in?"

hastily rolled up the bottom of the pants

there, holding a stack of

"Ivan."

searched her memories and retrieved

expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her the documents and

out.As soon as you sign the

the documents, recalling what the butler had

from now

less than an hour? Victor

pages, signing "Rachel Bennet" neatly wherever it

done in less

said, as she returned

her in astonishment, eyebrows raised.He didn't

bring over the agreement, he told Ivan that Rachel didn't want to sign

Ivan said, still not reaching out to

raised her eyebrows and replied

what you are

frowning now, looking more and more

eyebrows while hitching up her pants.She flashed

to read it.I know that there are two possible outcomes.One is that I am in a world of debt and go bankrupt soon, and the other