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.

door slammed behind him, the sound hurting Rachel's ears.She

face was deathly pale, her heart fluttering

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

veins

when the worst had passed, Rachel felt that her entire

any women's clothes in the

only men's shirts and black

shirt and a pair of suit

for her,

she already felt, she could feel a

walked to the sofa and sat down.She leaned

that didn't belong to

later, she opened

owner of this

her mind, she finally

from Shelia Davis to Rachel

before her was a worthless

and died a while ago

was a knock

sound startled Rachel

the other side of the

"May I come in?"

up the bottom of the pants and

man stood there, holding a stack of papers in

"Ivan."

memories and

handed her

me to see you out.As soon

glanced at the documents, recalling what the butler had

second wedding anniversary of Victor and Rachel, but from

the divorce agreement cooked up in less

and started turning pages, signing "Rachel

done in less

she returned the papers

eyebrows raised.He didn't

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

it first?" Ivan said, still not reaching

raised her eyebrows and

what you

frowning now, looking

eyebrows while hitching up her

read 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