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.

behind him, the sound hurting Rachel's

face was deathly pale, her

at her body.She was completely naked and dark bruises marred her otherwise flawless

her veins had dulled the pain

the worst had passed, Rachel felt that her entire body

women's clothes

men's shirts

shirt and a pair of suit pants and put

pants were ridiculously large for her, dragging on the

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

sat down.She leaned her head back and closed

didn't belong to her started

later, she opened her eyes

memories belonged to the former owner of

out in her mind, she finally came

reborn, from Shelia Davis to Rachel

this body before her was

died a while ago

was a knock on

sound startled Rachel out of her

from the other

"May I come in?"

the

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

"Ivan."

memories and

face expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her the documents and a

me to see you out.As

the documents, recalling

the second wedding anniversary of Victor and Rachel, but from

divorce agreement cooked up in less than

the agreement and started turning pages, signing "Rachel

in less

as she returned the

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

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

first?" Ivan said, still not reaching out to take the

raised her eyebrows

you are getting out of this

frowning now, looking

her eyebrows while hitching up her pants.She flashed

the other is that I have to leave this