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

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 and left to work for

didn’t you

the back of the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was

rest while being kept prisoner, forced to kneel on the ground the whole

when she returned home, but it wasn’t going to

she had to do something about

left in

of the staff were not bold enough to

just packed their own things and

Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants

her head quickly, as

you know that I would keep you? As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you

and then she

she squeaked, "I’m- I’m sorry, Miss

girl was so timid that Rachel didn’t have the heart to tease her

another servant in such a short

her sentence and Andy came in carrying a bag with

phone back in the hospital, she had called Andy to

too long.She was in so much pain afterwards that she

the hospital

and he dropped her off at the house before

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

and started walking towards the

something occurred to

she asked, stopping

maid answered, looking even more

Abby breathed a sigh of relief and left the room in a

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

the wound from getting inflamed.And this one

was still lying on the sofa with her

"Okay."

hospital? Your knees are full of bruises and you look on the verge of collapsing.What happened to you

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

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

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

shaken awake by

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

her sleep was disturbed, but when she saw

keeping an eye on her, especially when she saw

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