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.

sound hurting Rachel's ears.She covered herself

pale, her

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

veins had dulled the

the worst had passed, Rachel felt

couldn't find any women's

men's

a pair of

pants were ridiculously large for her, dragging on the

the pain she already felt, she could feel a terrible headache coming

sofa and sat down.She leaned her

to her started flooding her

opened her eyes

belonged to the former owner of this

in her

from Shelia

her was a worthless

and died a while ago and her father was a pathetic

knock

sound startled Rachel out of

cold voice came from the other side

"May I come in?"

the bottom of the pants and hurried to open

man stood there, holding a stack

"Ivan."

searched her memories and retrieved

expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her the documents

see you out.As soon as you sign the divorce

glanced at the documents, recalling

but from now on,

agreement cooked up in less

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

done in

said, as she returned the papers to Ivan and clicked

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

the agreement, he told Ivan that

first?" Ivan said, still not reaching out to

raised her eyebrows and replied flatly,

you curious about what you are getting out

was frowning now, looking more and

her eyebrows while hitching up her pants.She

two possible outcomes.One is that I am in a world of debt and go bankrupt soon, and the other is that I have