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.

are all the

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 and left to

you go with

sofa.She felt exhausted, which was not surprising, considering she

rest while being kept prisoner, forced to kneel

when she returned home,

were gone and she had to do something about

left

bold enough to steal some valuables as

their own things

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

lowered her head quickly, as though

As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are not fit for

girl looked up in fear and then she

feet, she squeaked, "I’m- I’m

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

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

had finished her sentence and Andy

in the hospital, she had called Andy

been on her knees for too long.She was in so much pain afterwards that she

the hospital and saw her, he

her to the car and he dropped her off at the house before he went out

your work," Rachel told

walking towards

something occurred to

she asked, stopping the

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

breathed a sigh of relief and left the room in

bag and started laying its contents on the

inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them heal quicker, you know.This pill here is an antibiotic, so your

was still lying on the sofa

"Okay."

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

and Andy’s voice sounded as if in

moved his lips, wanting to say

the room and went to the kitchen to find

awake by Abby a

so she wouldn’t catch a cold sleeping on the

when she saw the concern

eye on her, especially when she saw how

got up and went to her bedroom.She didn’t open her eyes until eight o’clock in the