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 in

deathly pale, her

was completely naked and dark bruises marred

coursing through her veins had dulled

Rachel felt

any women's

only men's shirts and black

shirt and a pair of suit

large for her, dragging

the pain she already felt, she could

sofa and sat down.She leaned her head back

didn't belong to her started flooding her

opened

owner of this body, the woman

sorting things out in her mind, she

had been reborn, from Shelia Davis to

this body before her was

gotten sick and died a while ago and

was a knock on

Rachel out of her

came from the other side of the

"May I come in?"

bottom of the pants and

there, holding a stack

"Ivan."

searched her memories and

expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her

out.As soon as you sign the divorce

recalling what the butler

and Rachel, but from now on, it would also

agreement cooked up in less than an

pages, signing "Rachel Bennet" neatly wherever

was done in less

go," Rachel said, as she returned the

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

he told Ivan that Rachel didn't want to sign

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

eyebrows and

curious about what you are getting out

now, looking more and more

her eyebrows while hitching up her pants.She flashed lvan a

it.I know that there 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 to leave this marriage without a penny.I am sure Victor put