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?!"

drew her hand back

iodine solution fell from the containing,

pale and he slightly frowned, but

dripped down slowly,

"Keep going."

was all he

burdens, Victor disinfected the

lips together in

the

a lunatic, but she didn't expect him to be so reckless when it came to himself.She placed the bottle on the table and sighed deeply.She thought she had to work quickly to prevent his wounds from

and carefully applied the ointment at

was an

Rachel 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

from

had been temporarily suppressed by the pain he was feeling, abruptly gushed out, and his throat

growing stronger and stronger

in a strapless

Rachel's soft, delicate neckline and

showing plainly, tempting people

so she raised her head and instantly met

his hypnotized look and feeling the

ointment and maintained eye contact with

her, making her want to stand up and

everything was too

her wrist and

his sanity had finally

called out, his

grip, but when she noticed the patch on

she said in a demanding

noticed that his hand was strangely hot

and continued

he must've lost

he raised his other hand to

her head

what you said!" she yelled and gritted

hand froze and his eyes

words were echoing in his mind, making his temples

his body kept telling him that he wanted to

his side, and he was willing to go to any length to achieve

"Rachel, I regret it..."

Rachel's chin, forcing her to look at

her soft, pink lips and said, "f thought

Rachel glared at him.

never in her