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.

are all the

hours after you’re taken away by 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 and left to work

you go with

back of the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was not surprising, considering she had barely

hard to get some rest while being kept prisoner,

she could finally rest when

the servants were gone and she had to do something about

one maid left in

staff were not bold enough to steal some valuables as

just packed their own things and

really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work for them, I

quickly,

you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are not

looked up in fear and then she quickly

feet, she squeaked,

timid that Rachel didn’t have the heart to

find another servant in such a

finished her sentence and Andy came in

the

was in so

hospital and saw her, he was

off at

to your work," Rachel told the

walking towards the kitchen

something occurred to

name?" she asked, stopping the maid in her

the maid answered, looking even more nervous than

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

started laying its contents on the

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

the sofa with her eyes half

"Okay."

you been? What were you doing in the hospital? Your knees are full of bruises and you look

voice sounded as if in the distance.She blinked and cleared

for a while," she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say

to find Abby and ask her to

by Abby

maid offered to help Rachel to her bedroom so she wouldn’t catch a cold sleeping on the

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

girl for keeping an eye

simply got up and went to her bedroom.She didn’t open her eyes until eight o’clock in