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

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

you go

the back of the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was not surprising,

to get some rest while being kept prisoner,

finally rest when she returned

and she had

one maid left in

staff were not bold enough to steal some

just packed their

a little clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I

quickly, as though

that I would keep you? As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are not fit for the job?" Rachel

up in fear and then she quickly

she squeaked, "I’m- I’m sorry,

timid that Rachel didn’t have the heart to

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

had finished her sentence

nurse’s phone back in the hospital, she had called Andy to come pick

long.She was in so much pain afterwards

Andy arrived at the hospital and saw her, he was

at

your work," Rachel told the maid, trying to stifle

walking towards the kitchen to prepare

occurred to

name?" she asked, stopping

looking even

and said nothing else, so Abby breathed a

Andy opened the bag and started laying its contents on the table one by

that will help with the pain.This is an ointment that prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one can help

still lying on the sofa with her

"Okay."

where have you been? What were you doing in the hospital? Your knees are full of bruises and you look on the verge of collapsing.What happened to you in those

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

his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel

went to the kitchen to find Abby and

was shaken awake by Abby a few hours

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

happy that her sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the concern

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

and went to her bedroom.She didn’t open her eyes until