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.

hurting Rachel's ears.She covered

pale, her

body.She was

adrenaline coursing through her veins had

felt that her entire body was sore.She

couldn't find any women's clothes

contained only men's

a pair

for her,

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

walked to the sofa and sat down.She

belong to

opened her eyes

memories belonged to the former owner of this

sorting things out in her mind, she

reborn, from Shelia Davis

her was

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

was a knock

Rachel

voice came from the other side of the

"May I come in?"

bottom of the pants and hurried

holding a stack of papers in

"Ivan."

her memories

expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her the documents and

me to see you out.As soon

recalling what the butler

the second wedding anniversary of Victor and Rachel, but from now on, it would also be the end

divorce agreement cooked up in less than an hour? Victor must

agreement and started turning pages, signing "Rachel Bennet" neatly wherever it was

in less than thirty

you go," Rachel said, as she returned

raised.He didn't expect it

he told Ivan that Rachel didn't want to sign it, so he might have to

said, still not reaching out to

eyebrows and

you curious about what you are getting out

frowning now, looking more and more

up her

is no need 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 is that I have to leave this marriage without a penny.I am sure Victor put together a team of exceptional lawyers to work on the