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

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

you

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

hard to get some rest while being kept prisoner, forced to kneel

had thought that she could finally rest when

servants were gone and she had to do something about

left in

were not bold enough

had just packed their own

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

her head quickly, as though

said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are not fit for the job?" Rachel asked, her eyebrows

in fear and then she quickly lowered her

feet, she squeaked, "I’m- I’m

that Rachel didn’t have the heart to tease her

it.I can’t find another servant in such a short time.You

her sentence and Andy came in carrying a bag with medical

the hospital, she had called Andy to come pick

was in so much pain afterwards that

the hospital and saw her,

dropped her off at the house before he went out again to buy her

return to your work," Rachel told the

and started walking

something occurred to

your name?" she asked, stopping the

answered, looking

a

started laying

an ointment that prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one

still lying on the sofa with her eyes half

"Okay."

in the hospital? Your knees are full of bruises and you look

heavier, and Andy’s 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 more, but seeing that Rachel was

left the room and went to the kitchen to find Abby and ask her to make sure Rachel take her

awake by

to her bedroom so

when she saw the concern in Abby’s eyes, her heart

eye on her, especially when she

to her bedroom.She didn’t open her eyes until eight o’clock in