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

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 followed Viola’s lead and left to work for Mrs.Jenkins,"

didn’t you go

against the back of the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was not surprising, considering she had barely slept these

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

could finally rest when she returned

and she had to do something

left in

staff were not bold enough to steal some valuables

packed their own

and said, "I’m a little clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work for them, I am pretty sure they would turn me

quickly, as though she

you said, you are clumsy.Why should

looked up in fear and then she quickly lowered her head

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

so timid that Rachel didn’t have

servant in such a short time.You may

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

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

knees for too long.She was

hospital and saw

her off at the house

to your work," Rachel told the maid,

started walking towards

occurred

stopping the maid in her

the maid answered, looking even

nodded and said nothing else, so Abby breathed a sigh

the bag and started laying its contents on the

ointment that prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one can help with

was still lying on the sofa

"Okay."

you been? What were you doing in the hospital? Your knees are full of bruises

her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and Andy’s voice

rest for a while," she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel was already half asleep, he stayed

the kitchen to find Abby and

shaken awake by Abby a

bedroom so she wouldn’t catch a cold

when she saw the concern in Abby’s eyes,

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

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