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

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 for Mrs.Jenkins," the maid explained,

you go

her head against the back of the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was not surprising, considering she had barely slept these

some rest while being kept prisoner, forced to kneel on the ground the

she could finally rest when she returned home, but

she had to do something

left

the staff were not bold enough to steal some valuables as they

had just packed their own things

lips and said, "I’m a little clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I

lowered her head quickly,

I would keep you? As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay,

and then she quickly lowered her head

her feet, she squeaked, "I’m-

didn’t have the heart

find another servant in such a short

after she had finished her sentence and Andy came in carrying a bag

the hospital, she

had been on her knees for too long.She was in so much pain afterwards

Andy arrived at the hospital and saw her, he

at the house before he went out again to buy her some

your work," Rachel told the maid,

started walking towards the kitchen to

occurred to

name?" she asked, stopping the

the maid answered, looking even more

breathed a sigh of relief and left

and started laying its contents

getting inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them heal quicker, you know.This pill

was still lying on the sofa

"Okay."

knees are full of bruises and you look on the verge of

voice sounded as if in the distance.She blinked

she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel

to the kitchen to find Abby and ask her to

was shaken awake by Abby a few hours

so she wouldn’t catch a cold sleeping on

sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the concern in Abby’s

eye on her, especially when she saw

Rachel simply got up and went to her bedroom.She didn’t open her