Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 737

However, she didn’t see Ivan in the living room.

There was a strange silence.

Suddenly, she heard a rustling sound behind her.

“Ivan…” Rachel called him and turned around since she assumed he had already cback.

But when she faced him, she didn’t expect to see a strange man staring at her with weird eyes.

The man raised his head slightly, revealing cold and fierce eyes under the brim of his hat.

He lunged forward, reaching for Rachel’s neck.

But just before the man could strangle her, he suddenly cto a halt.

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“Who are you?” The bedroom door opened, revealing Victor pointing a gun at the man.

The silvery metal reflected brightly in the stranger’s eyes.

The man never thought that Victor would cout of the room.

Without saying anything, he turned around and stared at him.

He then removed his cap, showing a fearless expression on his face.

Victor squinted his eyes and placed his finger on the trigger.

The man’s eyes fell on Victor’s right shoulder.

It had been bandaged up, but it started to bleed again because he lifted the gun.

With such injury, it was impossible for him to pull the trigger.

The man sneered.

“I’m the harbinger of death.”

As soon as he finished his words, a silver object slid from his sleeve and down to his palm.

He aimed the shimmering blade right at

Victor’s face.

“Victor, watch out!” Rachel’s eyes widened.

She cried out in a haste, her voice sharp.

“Rachel?’ Victor was completely stunned.

He looked at Rachel in astonishment, only to see the anxious look on her face.

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The man rushed towards him, swinging his blade.

Bang!

A gunshot violently echoed.

“Argh!” The man fell to his knees after getting shot in the thigh.

The knife slipped from his grasp and landed on the floor with a loud thud.

After that, he collapsed to the floor, holding his thigh.

Victor grimaced as he lowered his arm.

He couldn’t stop panting and his expression grew darker as more blood gushed from his wound.

The recoil was extremely heavy, causing the bullet in his shoulder to go deeper.

He couldn’t help but groan in pain, but the voice he had just heard was more important to him right now than anything.

“How could it be?” The man’s forehead was sweating profusely, hugging his knees in pain.