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

deathly pale, her heart fluttering

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

adrenaline coursing through her veins had dulled the

worst had passed, Rachel felt that her entire

women's clothes

only men's shirts and

grabbed a shirt and a pair

for

felt, she could

down.She leaned her head back

that didn't belong to

later, she opened her eyes

belonged to the former owner of this body, the woman

her mind, she

been reborn, from Shelia Davis to

this body before her was a worthless girl madly in love with

had gotten sick and died a while ago and her father was

knock on the

Rachel

cold voice came from the other

"May I come in?"

of the pants

man stood there, holding a stack

"Ivan."

her memories and retrieved

face expressionless, Ivan Chavez handed her the documents

me to see you out.As soon as

recalling what

anniversary of Victor and Rachel, but from now on, it would also be the end of

the divorce agreement cooked up in less than an hour? Victor must really

took the agreement and started turning pages, signing "Rachel Bennet" neatly

done in less than thirty

as she returned the

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

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

Ivan said, still not reaching out to

eyebrows

curious about what you are getting out of this

frowning now, looking more and more

while hitching up her pants.She flashed lvan

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