Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Rachel blinked, "Of course it was Mr.Guzman who asked me to get up."

Trevor nodded eagerly.

"Yes, it really was me."

"You…" the boxer frowned in disbelief and looked like he wanted to ask more questions, but Rachel didn’t give him the chance.

"Mr.Sullivan said that I am free to leave as long as Mr.Guzman forgives me, right?"

"Of course I forgive you! You may go now," Trevor said hastily, before the boxer could respond.

If he could, he would have jumped out of bed and open the door for Rachel himself.If he had known how ruthless Rachel was, he would have never provoked her wrath from the very beginning.

Her angelic beauty had thrown him off, though.

He now regretted ever crossing her.

"Alright then.Mr.Guzman, take good care of yourself.I hope we never see each other again," Rachel said indifferently as she walked towards the door.

Seeing that the boxers didn’t move to stop her, she left the room under the curious gazes of the doctors and nurses.

After she had put some distance between her and her former captors, she furrowed her eyebrows tightly and took three deep breaths.

She looked around her to make sure no one was coming after her and then, she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

A nurse passed by and when she saw Rachel sitting on the ground, she stopped and asked kindly, "Miss, are you okay? Do you need help?"

Rachel opened her eyes and looked up at the nurse.

"Can I borrow your phone, please? I need to make a call," she asked in a low voice.

Once she was safely back home.

Rachel sat on the sofa with a warm towel thrown over her knees.

She looked at the maid standing in the corner of the room, waiting for further instructions, her eyes downcast.

"Do you need me to change your hot towel, Miss Bennet?"

The maid raised her eyes and looked at Rachel timidly as she asked the question.

"No, thanks."

Rachel threw the hot towel into a basin besides her feet.

all the

those men.They- they said that you wouldn’t come back, and that since Mr.and Mrs.Jenkins weren’t here either, those that stayed here would have a hard time.So, they followed Viola’s lead

didn’t you go

exhausted, which was not surprising, considering she had

kept

when

were gone and she had to do something about

one maid left in the

staff were not bold enough to steal some valuables

had just packed their own things

clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work for them, I am pretty sure they

her head quickly, as though she

should I let you stay, if you

up in fear and

feet, she squeaked, "I’m- I’m sorry,

so timid that Rachel didn’t have the heart to tease her

another servant in such a short

right after she had finished her sentence and Andy came in

in the

knees for too long.She was in so much pain afterwards that she could barely

at the hospital and saw

at

to your work," Rachel told the maid, trying to stifle a

started walking towards the kitchen to prepare

something occurred

your name?" she asked, stopping

maid answered, looking

and said nothing else, so Abby breathed a sigh of relief

opened the bag and started laying its contents on the table one by

an ointment that prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them heal quicker, you know.This pill

lying on the sofa with her

"Okay."

knees are full of bruises and you look on the verge of collapsing.What happened to

her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and Andy’s voice

a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel was already half

the room and went to the kitchen to find Abby and ask

awake by

bedroom so she

her sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the concern in

mad at the girl for keeping an eye on

to her bedroom.She didn’t