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

they said that you wouldn’t come back, and that since Mr.and Mrs.Jenkins weren’t here either, those that stayed here

you go with

felt exhausted, which

while being kept prisoner,

thought that she could finally rest when she returned

were gone and she had to do something about

left in

the rest of the staff were not bold enough to steal some valuables as

their own

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

quickly, as though she

clumsy.Why should

in fear and then

her feet, she squeaked, "I’m- I’m sorry, Miss

so timid that Rachel didn’t have

servant in such a short time.You may stay," she

opened right after she had finished her sentence and Andy came in carrying

in the hospital, she had called Andy

too long.She was in so much

at the hospital and

dropped her off at the

may return to your work," Rachel told

and started walking

something occurred to

name?" she asked, stopping the maid in her

Blake," the maid answered, looking even more nervous than

breathed a sigh

Andy opened the bag and started laying its contents on the

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

still lying on the sofa

"Okay."

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

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

need to rest for a while," she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel was already half asleep,

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

was shaken awake by Abby

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

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

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

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