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 herself with the bedcovers, still in

her heart fluttering

head and looked at her body.She was completely naked and dark bruises

through her veins had

Rachel felt

find any women's clothes

contained only men's shirts

a pair of suit pants

large for her, dragging on the

the pain she already felt, she could feel

walked to the sofa and sat down.She leaned

to her started

later, she opened

former owner of this body, the woman

quietly sorting things out in her mind, she finally came to

from Shelia Davis to Rachel

one inhabiting this body before her was a worthless

and died a while ago and her

knock on

Rachel out

came from the other side of

"May I come in?"

bottom of the pants

man stood there, holding a

"Ivan."

searched her memories and retrieved the man's

expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed

see you out.As soon as you sign

recalling what the

but from now on,

cooked up in less than an hour? Victor must really

turning pages, signing "Rachel Bennet" neatly wherever

in less

you go," Rachel said, as she returned the papers

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

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

read it first?" Ivan said, still not

raised her eyebrows and

you curious about what you

was frowning now, looking more and

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

and the other is that I have