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

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

didn’t you

the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was

some rest while being kept prisoner, forced to

rest when she returned home, but

the servants were gone and she had

maid left

bold

their own things and

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

maid lowered her head quickly, as though she had

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

up in fear and then she quickly

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

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

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

her sentence and Andy came in carrying a bag

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

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

arrived at the hospital

car and he dropped her off at the

Rachel told the

walking towards the kitchen to prepare

occurred

asked, stopping the maid in her

answered, looking

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

started laying its contents on the

inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them heal quicker, you know.This

was still lying on the sofa with her

"Okay."

of bruises and you look on the verge of collapsing.What happened

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

a while," she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel

to the kitchen to find Abby

shaken awake by Abby a few

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

but when she saw the concern in Abby’s eyes,

an eye on her, especially when she

went to her bedroom.She didn’t open her