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

taken away 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

you go

back of the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was not

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

she could finally rest when she

gone and she

one maid left in the

were not bold enough to

packed their

I followed the other servants to work for them, I am pretty sure they would

quickly, as though she

said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you

girl looked up in fear and then she

she squeaked, "I’m-

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

servant in such

she had finished her sentence

the hospital, she had called Andy to

was in so much pain afterwards that

the hospital and saw her, he was

carried her to the car and he dropped her off at the house before he went

your work," Rachel told the maid,

walking

something occurred to

stopping the maid in her

the maid answered, looking even more nervous

else, so Abby breathed a sigh of

opened the bag and started laying its contents on the table one by

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

still lying on the sofa with her eyes

"Okay."

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

Andy’s voice sounded as if in

his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel was already half asleep,

and went to the kitchen to find

was shaken awake by Abby

Rachel to her bedroom so she wouldn’t

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

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

bedroom.She didn’t