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.

the sound hurting Rachel's ears.She covered herself with the bedcovers,

was deathly pale, her heart fluttering in her

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

through her veins had dulled

had passed, Rachel felt

find any women's clothes in

men's shirts and black

a shirt and a pair

were ridiculously large for

already felt, she

walked to the sofa and sat down.She leaned her head back

to her

she opened

owner of this body, the

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

from Shelia

before her was a worthless girl madly in love

sick and died a while ago and her

knock on the

startled Rachel out of her

cold voice came from the other

"May I come in?"

the pants and hurried to open the

dull-looking man stood there, holding a stack of papers

"Ivan."

her memories and

face expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed

asked me to see you out.As soon as you sign the

the documents, recalling what

was the second wedding anniversary of Victor and Rachel, but from now on, it would also be

the divorce agreement cooked up in less

pages, signing "Rachel Bennet" neatly wherever it

in less than

go," Rachel said, as she returned the

eyebrows raised.He didn't

over the agreement, he told Ivan that Rachel didn't want to sign it, so he might have to

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

eyebrows and

about what you are

now, looking more and more

raised her eyebrows while hitching up her

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