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

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 a hard time.So, they

didn’t you

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

being kept prisoner, forced to kneel on the ground the whole

finally rest when she returned home, but it

she had

one maid left in the

were not bold enough to steal some valuables as

their own things and

maid bit her lips and said, "I’m a little clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I

her head quickly, as though

you? As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let

girl looked up in fear and then she

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

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

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

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

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

long.She was in so

the hospital and saw her, he was

at the house before he

return to your work," Rachel told

and started walking towards the kitchen to

occurred

your name?" she asked, stopping the maid

looking even

Abby breathed a sigh of

bag and started laying its contents on the

inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them heal quicker, you know.This pill here is an antibiotic, so

still lying on the sofa with

"Okay."

where have you been? What were you doing in the hospital? Your knees are full of bruises and you look on the verge

and Andy’s voice sounded as if in the

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

left the room and went to the kitchen to find Abby and ask

shaken awake by

so she

wasn’t too happy that her sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the concern in Abby’s eyes, her heart

an eye on her, especially when she

went to her bedroom.She didn’t open