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

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

didn’t you

which

get some rest while being kept prisoner, forced to kneel on the

finally rest when she returned home, but

she had to do something about

maid left in the

staff were not bold enough to steal

just packed their own

never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work for them, I

head quickly, as though she

are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you

fear and

she squeaked,

didn’t have the heart to tease her any

can’t find another servant in such a short time.You may stay," she

she had finished her sentence and Andy came

in the hospital, she had called Andy to

long.She was

the hospital

dropped her off at the house before he went out again to buy

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

walking towards the

occurred to

stopping the maid in her

answered, looking even more

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

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

pain.This is an ointment that prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them heal

the sofa with her eyes half

"Okay."

you doing in the hospital? Your knees are full of bruises and you look on the verge of

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

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

left the room and went to the kitchen to find Abby

awake by

offered to help Rachel to her bedroom so she

when she

couldn’t stay mad at the girl for keeping an eye on

her bedroom.She didn’t open her