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 bedcovers, still in

deathly pale, her heart fluttering in her

her body.She was completely naked and dark bruises marred her

veins had dulled the

felt that

women's clothes in the

contained only men's shirts and black

shirt and a pair

for her, dragging on

pain she already felt, she could feel a

she walked to the sofa and sat down.She

belong to her started

she opened

former owner

things out in her

from Shelia Davis to

was a worthless girl

had gotten sick and died a while ago and her father

was a knock on

sound startled Rachel

voice came from the other

"May I come in?"

up the bottom of the pants and hurried

man stood there, holding a stack of papers

"Ivan."

memories and

handed

asked me to see you out.As soon as you sign

at the documents, recalling what the butler

Victor and Rachel, but from now on, it

in less than an

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

was done in

she returned the

raised.He didn't

over the agreement, he told Ivan that Rachel didn't want to sign it, so he might

it first?" Ivan said, still not reaching out to

her eyebrows and replied flatly,

curious about what you are getting out

was frowning now, looking more and

her eyebrows while hitching up

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