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.

door slammed behind him, the sound hurting Rachel's ears.She covered herself with

face was deathly pale, her

her head and looked at her body.She was

coursing through her veins had dulled the pain

passed, Rachel felt that her entire body was sore.She

any women's clothes in the

men's shirts

a shirt and a pair of suit pants

pants were ridiculously large for her, dragging on

felt, she could feel a terrible

sat down.She leaned

to

she opened

former owner

in her

reborn, from Shelia Davis to

inhabiting this body before her was

sick and died a while ago

a knock on the

startled Rachel out

cold voice came from the

"May I come in?"

of the pants and hurried to open the

holding a stack of papers in

"Ivan."

quickly searched her memories

face expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her the documents

me to see you out.As soon as you

glanced at the documents, recalling what the butler had said

Victor and Rachel, but from now on, it would also be the end

less than an

turning pages, signing "Rachel Bennet" neatly

was done in

go," Rachel said, as she returned the papers to Ivan

at her in astonishment, eyebrows raised.He didn't

Ivan that

said, still not reaching out

eyebrows and replied flatly,

you are getting out of this

now, looking more and more

hitching up her pants.She flashed lvan a

and go bankrupt soon, and the other is that I have to leave this marriage without