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

since Mr.and Mrs.Jenkins weren’t here either, those that stayed here would have a hard time.So, they

didn’t you

leaned her head against the back of the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was

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

she could finally rest when she returned

servants were gone and she

left in the

not bold enough to steal some

their own things and

a little clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work

quickly, as

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

and then she quickly

she squeaked, "I’m-

Rachel didn’t have the heart to tease

such a short time.You may

finished her sentence and Andy came in carrying a

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

for too long.She was in

hospital and saw her, he was

car and he dropped her off at the house before he went out again

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

walking

occurred to

name?" she asked, stopping the maid in her

the maid answered, looking even more nervous

and said nothing else, so Abby breathed a sigh

opened the bag and 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,

lying on the sofa with her eyes half

"Okay."

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

and Andy’s voice sounded

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

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

shaken awake by Abby a

help Rachel to her bedroom so she wouldn’t

too happy that her sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the concern in Abby’s eyes,

the girl for keeping an eye on her, especially when she saw how nervous

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