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

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

you

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

while being kept prisoner, forced to kneel

finally rest when she returned home, but it

the servants were gone and she had to

one maid left in

were not bold enough to steal some valuables as they

had just packed their

clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the

head quickly, as

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

looked up in fear and then she quickly lowered her head

feet, she squeaked, "I’m- I’m

so timid that Rachel didn’t have the heart

such a short

finished her sentence and

in the hospital, she had called Andy to

for too long.She was in so much pain

the hospital

her to the car and he dropped her off at the

told the maid, trying to stifle

and started walking towards the

occurred to

asked, stopping the maid in her

looking even more nervous than

said nothing else, so Abby breathed a sigh

started laying its contents

is an ointment that prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them

the sofa with her eyes

"Okay."

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

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

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

kitchen to find Abby and ask her to make sure Rachel take her

by

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

too happy that her sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the concern in Abby’s eyes, her heart

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

didn’t open