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 ears.She covered herself with the bedcovers, still

deathly pale, her heart

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

adrenaline coursing through her veins

felt that her entire body was sore.She hurt

women's clothes

only men's shirts

shirt and a pair

ridiculously large for her,

felt, she

sat down.She leaned her head

that didn't belong to

later, she opened her eyes

the former owner of this body, the

in her mind, she finally came to two

been reborn, from Shelia Davis to Rachel

body before her was a worthless

mother had gotten sick and died a while ago and her

knock on

startled Rachel

the other side of the

"May I come in?"

the pants and hurried to open

dull-looking man stood there, holding

"Ivan."

searched her memories and retrieved the

Ivan Chavez handed

out.As soon as you sign the

recalling what the butler

from now on, it

up in less

and started turning pages, signing "Rachel

was done in less than thirty

as she returned the papers to

raised.He didn't expect

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

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

eyebrows and

you

frowning now, looking more and

raised her eyebrows while hitching up her pants.She flashed

bankrupt soon, and the other is that I have to leave this marriage without a penny.I