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.

all the

come back, and that since Mr.and Mrs.Jenkins weren’t here either, those that stayed here would have

didn’t you

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

really hard to get some rest while being kept prisoner, forced

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

the servants were gone and she had to do something

maid left in

rest of the staff were not bold

just packed their own things

I followed the other servants to work for them, I am pretty sure

maid lowered her head quickly,

I would keep you? As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are

in fear and then she quickly

feet, she squeaked,

that Rachel didn’t have

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

door opened right after she had finished her sentence and Andy came in carrying a bag

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

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

at the hospital and saw

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

to your work," Rachel told the maid, trying to

walking towards the kitchen to

occurred

stopping the maid in

the maid answered, looking even

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

and started laying its contents on the table

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

on the sofa with

"Okay."

doing in the hospital? Your knees are full of

heavier and heavier, and Andy’s voice

said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting

kitchen to find Abby and ask her

shaken awake by

Rachel to her bedroom so she

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

couldn’t stay mad at the girl for keeping an eye on her, especially when

up and went to her bedroom.She didn’t open her eyes until eight