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

back, and that since Mr.and Mrs.Jenkins weren’t here either, those that stayed here

didn’t you go

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

being kept prisoner, forced to kneel on the ground

when

were gone and she had to do something about

one maid left

not bold enough

just packed their own things

her lips and said, "I’m a little clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work for them, I am

her head quickly,

are clumsy.Why should

girl looked up in fear and

at her feet, she squeaked, "I’m-

Rachel didn’t have the heart to tease her any

in such a short time.You

her sentence and Andy came

back in the hospital, she had called Andy to come pick

was in so much pain afterwards that

arrived at the hospital and saw her, he was

and he dropped her off at

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

nodded and started walking towards the kitchen to

occurred to

your name?" she asked, stopping the

maid answered, looking

and said nothing else, so Abby breathed a sigh

started laying its contents on the table one

this one can help with bruises,

on the sofa with

"Okay."

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

and heavier, and Andy’s voice sounded as if in the distance.She blinked and

He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel was already half asleep, he stayed

and went to the kitchen to find Abby and ask her

shaken awake by Abby a few

to help Rachel to her bedroom so she wouldn’t catch a cold

but when she

the girl for keeping an eye on her, especially when she saw how nervous Abby

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