Captivation: Want Nothing But You

With a loud thump, Rachel was pushed to the wall again.This time, however, she covered her lower belly with both hands before she hit the wall, protecting her unborn child.

Unfortunately, this prevented her from knocking Victor's hand away, and he grabbed her slender, white neck.

"Rachel, you're asking for this!" he bellowed in fury.

He ruthlessly squeezed his hand, tightening his grip on her neck.

The color on Rachel's face quickly faded, and she started wheezing in a struggle to breathe.

She raised one hand and feebly tried to pry his strangling hand off whilst protecting her lower belly with the other.

Victor's eyes were murderous, though, and he didn't let go.

After having a few words with the nurses, Clara left the operating room.

When she saw Victor strangling a feeble Rachel in anger, her face turned pale.

"Let go of her, now!"

If you don't stop, you will kill her!

"Good.Then, she can accompany her baby down there!"

Clara froze when she heard that.

‘'Accompany her baby?’' 

In her shock, her gaze shifted to the paper on the floor, and understanding dawned on her.Her eyes darted to Rachel, who was now making gurgling sounds.

Clara could tell she was dying.

"Victor, the baby is still alive!" the doctor screamed.

Victor stiffened when he heard that.

His grip loosened, and Rachel crumpled in a heap, passing out before her body hit the ground.

"What did you say?" Victor asked, turning to look at Clara with wide eyes.

His anger had already evaporated.

Clara didn't have the time to answer him, though.She ran past him instead and crouched in front of Rachel to check if she still had a pulse.

Her expression worsened, and she quickly took out her phone and rang the nurse station, asking them to send nurses over immediately to take Rachel to a ward.

The nurses arrived quickly, and Rachel was placed on a gurney and wheeled away.

A while later, Clara was standing beside a hospital bed, watching IV fluid drip from the infusion bottle into Rachel's arm.

She seemed lost in thought.

Suddenly, her phone rang out loud, jolting her from her reverie.

She took the phone out of her pocket and checked the caller ID displayed on the screen.

snuck a glance at Rachel, who was still unconscious, Satisfied that Rachel hadn't woken up and wouldn't hear her, Clara answered the call

"Clara, are you busy?"

male voice

It was her brother.

busy, so I missed your call earlier.Is anything wrong?"

was easy to discern from her gentle tone that she loved

to tell you I'll be

was standing in front of the French window

lit up with joy, and she exclaimed, "Are you coming

I'll stay

You don't know how much they have looked forward to your return," she

two years old, and you haven't seen her

looked out the window, taking in the towering,

look forward to

arrive next Wednesday? I'll come to pick

ticket yet.When I buy it, I'll tell you the time of arrival.You don't have to come and pick me up if you're busy.I can go home myself." Clara

time to come pick you up.You are my dear little brother.Nothing is

settled then," Roger

was a knock on the

and shouted,

opened, and someone came in with a

this document needs

sign it later," he replied with a

Mr.Jimenez, but I'm afraid you'll need to sign the document now.It's of great importance," the

sighed and shifted his attention back to the

I come back, I'll treat you and

should get back to work " Clara said

her gaze shifted to Rachel for

brief hesitation, she said, "Roger,

before she could go on, Roger

her lips, staring

leave the ward and let

she opened the door, she saw Victor

severely shaken up, she will need to rest properly for a few

Victor eyes darkened.

you, Miss Jimenez,"

that Victor had recognized her

expected him to discern her true identity at some point,

regained her composure and said, "You're

stopped after a few

you, don't be violent with her again.The first three months of pregnancy are the most dangerous, as the fetus hasn't fully developed yet.The chance of a miscarriage is very high,

she walked away without

all she could,

Clara's footsteps dissipated down the hallway, Victor

of Rachel crumpling to the ground

white as a sheet, was the

down both sides of

she had bitten her lips so hard that