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 back

than half of the bottle of the iodine

and he slightly frowned, but

down slowly, staining

"Keep going."

all he

Victor disinfected the

lips together

the small bottle in her

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 the edge of a wound with a cotton

was an

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 hard not to touch his

coming from Rachel's body lingered on

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

growing stronger and

a strapless gown was

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

were showing plainly,

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

his hypnotized look and feeling

applying the ointment and maintained

triggered her, making her want

everything was

seized her wrist and drew her closer to

thread of his

called out,

the patch on the back of his hand, she could

of me," she said in a demanding

his hand was strangely hot and it

listen and

thought he must've lost

once, he raised his other

immediately turned her head

forget what you said!" she yelled and gritted her

froze and

words were echoing in his mind,

kept telling him that he wanted to take Rachel and

side, and he was willing to go to any length to achieve this, even

"Rachel, I regret it..."

cupped Rachel's chin, forcing her to look

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

Rachel glared at him.

was never in her