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 with the bedcovers,

was deathly pale, her heart

was completely naked and dark bruises

through her veins had dulled the

had passed, Rachel felt that her entire body was sore.She

find any women's clothes in the

only men's shirts

grabbed a shirt and a pair

pants were ridiculously large for her,

top of the pain she already felt, she could feel

sofa and sat down.She leaned her head back and closed her

that didn't belong to her started

she opened her

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

sorting things out in her

from Shelia Davis to Rachel

was a

while

a knock

Rachel out of

the other

"May I come in?"

the bottom of the pants and hurried to

there, holding a stack of papers in his

"Ivan."

memories and retrieved

handed her the documents and a

see you out.As soon as

recalling what the butler had

was the second wedding anniversary of Victor and Rachel, but from now on,

up in less

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

in less than thirty

said, as she returned the papers to Ivan

astonishment, eyebrows raised.He didn't expect it

him to bring over the agreement, he told Ivan that Rachel didn't

read it first?" Ivan said,

her eyebrows

what you are getting out

frowning now, looking more

up her pants.She flashed

debt and go bankrupt soon, and the other is that