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.

slammed behind him, the sound hurting Rachel's ears.She covered herself with the bedcovers, still

deathly pale, her

body.She was completely naked and dark bruises marred

adrenaline coursing through her veins had

felt that her entire body was

any women's clothes

men's

shirt and a pair of suit 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

belong to her started

she opened her

memories belonged to the former owner of this body, the woman named

in her

from Shelia Davis

her was a worthless girl madly in

while ago

was a knock

startled Rachel out of her

cold voice came from the

"May I come in?"

bottom of the pants and hurried to open the

holding a stack of

"Ivan."

memories

Ivan Chavez handed her

out.As soon as you sign

glanced at the documents, recalling

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

divorce agreement cooked up in less than

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

done in less

as she returned the papers to Ivan and clicked

eyebrows raised.He didn't expect it to

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

you want to read it first?" Ivan said, still not reaching

her eyebrows and

curious about what you are getting out

now, looking more

hitching up her pants.She flashed

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