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.

Rachel's ears.She covered herself with the bedcovers, still in

was deathly pale, her heart fluttering in

at her body.She was completely naked and dark bruises marred

coursing through her veins had dulled the pain until

the worst had passed, Rachel felt

couldn't find any women's clothes

men's shirts and black

a pair of suit pants

ridiculously large for her, dragging on the

already felt, she could feel a terrible headache

sofa and sat down.She

to her started flooding

later, she opened her eyes

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

quietly sorting things out in her mind, she finally came

had been reborn, from Shelia

inhabiting this body before her was a worthless

gotten sick and died a while

a knock

sound startled Rachel

came from the other side

"May I come in?"

the pants and

and dull-looking man stood there, holding

"Ivan."

her memories and retrieved

Ivan Chavez handed her

me to see you out.As

glanced at the documents, recalling what the butler had said

from now on, it would also be the end of

in less than an hour?

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

was done in less than

go," Rachel said, as she returned the papers to Ivan and

eyebrows raised.He

the agreement, he told Ivan that Rachel didn't want to sign it,

to read it first?" Ivan said, still

eyebrows and replied flatly,

curious about what you

looking

her eyebrows while hitching up her pants.She flashed lvan

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