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.

the sound hurting Rachel's ears.She covered herself

was deathly pale, her heart

her body.She was completely

veins had dulled

when the worst had passed, Rachel felt that her entire body

find any women's clothes in

only men's shirts and black

a pair of suit pants and put

were ridiculously large for her, dragging on the

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

to the sofa and sat down.She leaned her

to

she opened her

former owner of

in her mind, she finally came

from Shelia Davis to

before her was a worthless

a while ago and her father was a pathetic

knock on

startled Rachel out of her

the other

"May I come in?"

the pants and hurried

there, holding a

"Ivan."

her memories and retrieved the man's

Ivan Chavez handed her the documents and

see you out.As soon

recalling what the butler had

was the second wedding anniversary of Victor and Rachel, but from now on, it would also be the end

divorce agreement cooked up in less than

started turning pages,

was done in less than

as she returned the

eyebrows raised.He didn't expect it to be so

that Rachel didn't want to sign it, so

Ivan said, still not reaching out to take

her eyebrows and

about what you

frowning now, looking more and

up her pants.She flashed lvan

I am in a world of debt and go bankrupt soon, and the other is