Captivation: Want Nothing But You

fucking bitch

s black eyes burning with hate. The veins stood out on his

, but she could feel something

. She felt a pair of hands on her neck, choking the life ou

vival instinct kicked in. She raised her hands

tened his grip on her neck, causing her face

a

re him, but he didn't lose a minute. He hurried to the bed and grabbed the man's ar

nhinged look in his eyes and spit came

and started begging for Rachel's life. "Mr. Sullivan, please! If you kill her,

ndm

ds, Victor Sullivan loos

wl away. Her back hit the headboard and she stayed there c

patient! Today your divorce will become official. You will never see her again! Spare her

He got out of bed, put on his pajamas in silence. When he w

here. Sign it and then get the hell out.

ith hatred, he left the ro

. She covered herself with the bedcovers, still in shock. He

dy. She was completely naked and dark bru

pain until now. But when the worst had passed, Rachel f

lothes in the closet. It contained

s and put them on. The pants were ridiculou

n. Groaning, she walked to the sofa and sat down. She leaned her head back and c

the former owner of this body, the woman named Rachel. After quietly

, from Shelia Davis

rl madly in love with Victor. Her mother had gotten sick a

a knock on

reverie. A cold voice came from the o

rried to open the door. A tall and dull-looking man

arched her memories and r

e documents and a pen. "Mr. Sullivan asked me to s

earlier. Today was the second wedding anniversary of Victor and Ra

ed up in less than an hour? Vi

signing "Rachel Bennet" neatly wherever it was nec

as she returned the papers

to be so easy. When Victor asked him to bring over the agreement, he told

rst?" Ivan said, still not re

eyebrows and rep

tting out of this divorce?" Ivan was frow

ere are two possible outcomes. One is that I am in a world of debt and go bankrupt soon, and the other is that I have to leave

ers and said, "Mr. Sullivan just wants you to

ive a shit about it at all. It was this body's former occupant that

that would strangle his own wife to death. She now had ano

fell on Ra

me to call a d

und her neck and raised her hand to touch them. The feeling of suffoca

It's not that bad," s

." Ivan's tone was back to no

y to go to reach her own bedroom. Victor hated Rachel so much that he didn't even want to bu

rly two minutes

r Rachel and Victor's wedding, Rachel moved in here. She push

nd a dressing table, the furniture was so close toge

the dressing table and a few clothes, she didn't have much else. She chang

r see you again, Ivan! Goodbye!" Rachel said in a carefree

d open, revealing a woman in a business suit. Her high heels clicked on the