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.

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

face was deathly pale, her heart fluttering in

her body.She was completely naked and dark bruises

adrenaline coursing through her veins had dulled the pain

worst had passed, Rachel felt

find any women's clothes

contained only men's shirts

a shirt and a pair of suit

pants were ridiculously large for her, dragging

she already felt, she could feel a terrible headache coming

to the sofa and sat down.She leaned her head back and

that didn't belong to her

she opened her

to the former owner of this body, the woman named

in her mind, she

reborn, from Shelia Davis

this body before her was a worthless girl madly in love with

a while ago and her

knock

Rachel out of her

from the

"May I come in?"

of the pants and hurried to

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

"Ivan."

quickly searched her memories and retrieved

expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her the documents and

you out.As soon as

at the documents, recalling what the butler had

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

cooked up in less than an hour? Victor

turning pages, signing "Rachel Bennet" neatly wherever

done in less than

as she returned the papers to Ivan and clicked the

raised.He didn't

asked him to bring over the agreement, he told Ivan that Rachel didn't want to sign it, so he might have to

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

eyebrows and replied

you curious about what you are getting out of

frowning now, looking more and

eyebrows while hitching up

debt and go bankrupt soon, and the other is