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

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," the maid explained, her voice getting lower with each

didn’t you go with

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

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

finally rest when she returned

the servants were gone and she had to do something about

left

staff were not bold enough to steal some valuables as they

their

if I followed the other servants to work for them, I am pretty sure they would turn me away." Rachel smiled

maid lowered her head quickly, as though she had

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 she quickly lowered her

squeaked,

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

find another servant in such a short time.You may stay,"

door opened right after she had finished her sentence and Andy

phone back in the hospital, she had called Andy to

long.She was in

the hospital and

and he dropped her off at

told the maid, trying

nodded and started walking towards

something occurred

asked, stopping the maid

answered, looking

and said nothing else, so Abby breathed a sigh of relief and left

and started laying its contents on the table one

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 wounds

was still lying on the sofa with her eyes

"Okay."

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

heavier and heavier, and Andy’s voice sounded as if

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

to the kitchen to find Abby

shaken awake by Abby a few

Rachel to her bedroom so

sleep was disturbed, but when

for keeping an eye on her, especially

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