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

by those 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 have

you go

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

while being kept prisoner,

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

were gone and she had to do

left in

the staff were not bold enough to steal some valuables as

had just packed their

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

her head quickly, as though

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

in fear and then she quickly lowered

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

girl was so timid that Rachel didn’t have the

find another servant in such a short time.You may

she had finished her sentence and

nurse’s phone back in the hospital, she

on her knees for too long.She was in

the hospital and saw

at the house before he went out

told the maid, trying to stifle

walking

occurred to

asked, stopping the

answered, looking

else, so Abby breathed a sigh

started laying its contents

a 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

on the sofa with her eyes half

"Okay."

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 cleared

his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing

find Abby and ask her to make

was shaken awake by Abby

offered to help Rachel to her bedroom so

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

the girl for keeping an eye on her, especially when

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