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

didn’t you

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

to get some rest while being kept

that she could finally rest when she returned home, but it wasn’t going

the servants were gone and she had to do something

one maid left in

bold enough to steal

packed their own

clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work for them, I am pretty sure they

head quickly, as though

that I would keep you? As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I

fear and then she

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

timid that Rachel didn’t have

in such a short time.You may stay,"

her sentence and Andy came in carrying a bag

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

too long.She was in

arrived at the hospital and saw her,

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

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

and started walking

something occurred

stopping the maid in

Blake," the maid answered, looking even

so Abby breathed a sigh of relief and left the

laying its contents on the table one

prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one can

still lying on the

"Okay."

Bennet, 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

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

rest for a while," she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but

to the kitchen to find Abby and ask her to make

shaken awake by Abby

bedroom so she wouldn’t catch a cold sleeping on the

when she saw the concern in Abby’s eyes,

couldn’t stay mad at the girl for keeping an eye on her, especially when she saw how nervous Abby

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