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 the bedcovers,

deathly pale, her heart fluttering

and looked at her body.She was completely

her veins had dulled the pain until

had passed, Rachel felt that her

find any women's clothes

contained only men's shirts

shirt and a pair of suit pants and

pants were ridiculously large for

she already felt, she could feel a terrible headache coming

she walked to the sofa and sat down.She leaned her head

that didn't belong to her

later, she opened her eyes

former owner of this

in her mind, she finally came to

been reborn, from Shelia Davis to

one inhabiting this body before her was

had gotten sick and died a while ago and her father was a

was a knock

sound startled Rachel out of

cold voice came from the

"May I come in?"

rolled up the bottom of the pants and

and dull-looking man stood there, holding a stack of

"Ivan."

memories and retrieved

face expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her the documents and a

see you out.As soon as you sign

glanced at the documents, recalling what the butler

was the second wedding anniversary of Victor and Rachel, but from now

up in less than an hour? Victor must really

pages,

in less than

she returned the papers to

astonishment, eyebrows raised.He didn't expect it to

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

said,

her eyebrows and replied

about what you

now, looking more

raised her eyebrows while hitching up her

the other is that I have to leave this marriage