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?!"

eyes widened in disbelief.She quickly drew her

of the iodine solution fell from the

pale and he slightly frowned,

reddish-brown liquid dripped down slowly, staining

"Keep going."

all he

lessen Rachel's burdens, Victor disinfected the wounds

her lips together

tightened, staring at the small bottle

be so reckless when it came to himself.She placed the bottle on the table and sighed deeply.She thought she had to work

bent down and carefully applied the ointment at the edge of

was an anti-inflammatory

her drooping eyelashes as though they fluttered like butterflies.He watched as Rachel frowned, trying

coming from Rachel's body lingered on Victor's

abruptly gushed out, and his

was growing stronger

her in a strapless gown was driving

soft, delicate neckline and her

veins were showing plainly,

at her, so she

his hypnotized look and feeling the lust in his

and maintained eye

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

was

wounded hand suddenly seized her wrist and drew her

of his sanity

Victor called out, his voice

grip, but when she noticed the patch on the back of his hand, she could only lean forward with her

me," she said in a

noticed that his hand was

listen and continued to hold her

must've lost his

his

head

you said!" she yelled and gritted her

froze and his

words were echoing in his mind,

body kept telling him that he wanted to take Rachel

was willing to go to any length to achieve this, even if

"Rachel, I regret it..."

Rachel's chin, forcing her

and said, "f thought I could do it, but

Rachel glared at him.

was never in her