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

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,

didn’t you go with

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

kept prisoner, forced to kneel on the

when she returned home, but it

were gone and she had to do something about

left in

bold enough to steal some

had just packed their own

and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I

lowered her head quickly, as though

would keep you? As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are not fit for the job?"

girl looked up in fear and then

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

didn’t have the heart to tease her any

in such a short time.You may stay,"

door opened right after she had finished her sentence and Andy came

in the hospital, she had called Andy to come pick her

on her knees for too long.She was in so much pain afterwards that she could

arrived at the hospital and saw

her off at the house before he went out again to

work," Rachel told the maid, trying to

and started walking towards the kitchen

something occurred

your name?" she asked, stopping

answered, looking even more

so Abby breathed a sigh of relief and left

opened the bag and started laying its

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

on the sofa with her eyes half

"Okay."

Your knees are full of bruises and you look on the verge of collapsing.What happened to you in those

and heavier, and Andy’s voice sounded as if in the distance.She blinked and

while," she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel

find Abby and ask her to make sure Rachel

awake by Abby

maid offered to help Rachel to her bedroom so she wouldn’t catch a

too happy that her sleep was disturbed, but when

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

to her bedroom.She didn’t open her eyes until eight o’clock in the next