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?!"

in disbelief.She quickly drew her hand

the bottle of the iodine solution fell from

face became a little pale and he slightly frowned,

reddish-brown liquid dripped down slowly, staining

"Keep going."

was all he

burdens, Victor disinfected

her lips together

staring at the small bottle in her

didn't expect him to be so reckless when it came to himself.She placed

applied the ointment at the

an anti-inflammatory

being so close to him, Victor couldn't help but stare at her beautiful face.He could see her drooping eyelashes as though they fluttered like butterflies.He watched as Rachel frowned, trying

coming from

the pain he was feeling, abruptly gushed out, and his throat became dry.He had the

was growing stronger and

a strapless gown was driving him

could clearly see Rachel's soft, delicate

veins were showing plainly, tempting people to

somehow felt that Victor was looking at her, so she raised her

seeing his hypnotized look and feeling the lust

stopped applying the ointment and maintained

making her

was too

wounded hand suddenly seized her wrist and drew her closer

of his sanity had finally

called out,

from Victor's grip, but when she noticed the patch on the back of his hand, she

of me," she said in a demanding

hand was strangely hot

Victor didn't listen and continued to hold

thought he must've lost

once, he raised his other hand to caress her

her head to avoid

what you said!" she yelled and gritted

froze and

were echoing in his mind, making his

his body kept telling him that

willing to go to any length to achieve this, even if it meant locking

"Rachel, I regret it..."

forcing her to look

lips and said, "f thought I could do it, but I was wrong.What do I

Rachel glared at him.

never in