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

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 Mrs.Jenkins," the

didn’t you go with

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

while being kept prisoner,

finally rest when she returned home, but

were gone and she

one maid left

bold enough to steal some valuables as they

just packed their

never really liked me.Even if I followed

maid lowered her head quickly, as though she had

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

in fear and

feet, she squeaked, "I’m- I’m

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

servant in such

had finished her sentence

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

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

the hospital and

off at the house before he went out again to buy

work," Rachel told the maid, trying

and started walking towards the kitchen

occurred to

she asked, stopping the maid in her

maid answered, looking even more

said nothing else, so Abby breathed a sigh of relief and left

the bag and started laying its contents on the table

spray that will help with the pain.This is an ointment that prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them heal quicker, you know.This pill here is an antibiotic, so your wounds

the sofa

"Okay."

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

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

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

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

shaken awake by Abby a few

so she

wasn’t too happy that her sleep was disturbed, but when she

eye on her, especially

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