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.

him, the sound hurting Rachel's ears.She covered

deathly pale, her heart fluttering in her

was completely naked and dark

veins had

Rachel felt

find any women's

men's shirts and black

a pair of suit

were ridiculously large for her, dragging

she already felt, she could feel

she walked to the sofa and sat down.She leaned her

didn't belong to her

she opened her

belonged to the former owner of this body, the

sorting things out in her mind, she finally

had been reborn, from Shelia Davis

inhabiting this body before her was

gotten sick and died a while

knock

startled Rachel

the

"May I come in?"

the pants and hurried to open the

stood there, holding a stack of

"Ivan."

memories and

expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her the documents

out.As soon as you sign

at the documents, recalling what the butler had

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

agreement cooked up in less

turning pages,

in

said, as she returned the papers to Ivan and clicked the

her in astonishment, eyebrows raised.He didn't expect it to be

Victor asked him to bring over the agreement, he told Ivan that

Ivan said, still not reaching out to take the

raised her eyebrows and replied flatly,

you curious about what you are getting out of this

was frowning now, looking more and

eyebrows while hitching up

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 together a team of exceptional lawyers