Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Victor held out his hand, looking at Rachel intently.

The sofa was slightly higher than the coffee table, so Rachel had to sit at the edge to take a look at his wound.She held Victor's hand and examined the abrasion on the back of it.She used great force when she cut the back of his hand, so the wound was deep.She lowered her gaze and wiped the blood off with a cotton swab.

"It's going to hurt," Rachel said.

She wanted Victor to brace himself at least.She then proceeded to pour one cap of antiseptic straight over his hand.

When the solution came into contact with the wound, Rachel's eye twitched as if she was the one in pain.

She instinctively looked up at Victor, only to find that he was looking stoic.

He didn't even blink once, as if he couldn't feel the pain at all.

If Rachel hadn't experienced the pain when the antiseptic was flowing over her wound, she would have wondered if it didn’t hurt at all.

Rachel hastily averted her gaze, cleaned off the gash with a cotton ball, and placed a patch on Victor's wound.

Now that she was done treating the back of his hand, she was going to deal with the wounds on his arm.

Rachel felt terrible.His arm suffered more severely.

His whole limb was covered in blood.

Rachel was unsure whether or not to treat his wounded arm.

She was afraid that if she didn't handle it right, she'd end up killing Victor.

"Are you scared?"

Noticing that Rachel stopped moving, Victor spoke in a low voice.He could tell what she was thinking.

Rachel glanced at him quietly.She grabbed a cotton swab and some iodine solution again but didn't know where to start.

Victor blocked the vase with his arm.

When the vase collided with his body, it shattered immediately.

The tiny broken fragments caused several small cuts and the huge fragments sliced his arm open.

There were also bruises on the side of his arm that weren't penetrated by the impact.

The vase was completely aimed to kill Victor.

Rachel considered whether it was safe to fill another cap with antiseptic and pour it over Victor's wounded arm.

However, before she could decide, he abruptly grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer.

In an instant, the disinfectant washed all over his laceration.

"Are you crazy?!"

quickly drew her

of the bottle of the iodine solution

a little pale and he slightly

down

"Keep going."

was all

burdens, Victor disinfected the wounds

her lips

tightened, staring at the small bottle in

to be so reckless when it came to himself.She

down and carefully applied the ointment at

was an anti-inflammatory

her drooping eyelashes as though they fluttered like butterflies.He watched as Rachel frowned, trying hard not to touch

a faint scent coming from Rachel's body lingered

by the pain he was feeling, abruptly gushed out, and his throat became dry.He had the urge to kiss Rachel, his

was growing stronger and

strapless gown was driving

clearly see Rachel's soft, delicate neckline and her pale, pinkish

were showing plainly, tempting

looking at her, so she raised

gulped, seeing his hypnotized look and feeling the

applying the ointment and

strong sense of crisis triggered her, making her want to stand up and

was too

wrist and drew her

his sanity had finally

Victor called out, his voice

away from Victor's grip, but when she noticed the patch on the back of his hand, she could only lean forward with

of me," she said in

his hand was strangely hot and

and continued

must've lost his

his

immediately turned her head

what you said!" she

froze and his

words were echoing in his

body kept telling

his side, and he was willing to go to any length to achieve this, even if it meant locking her

"Rachel, I regret it..."

chin, forcing her to look

her soft, pink lips and said, "f thought I could do it,

Rachel glared at him.

never in