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

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,"

you go

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

rest while being kept prisoner, forced

had thought that she could finally rest when she returned home, but

the servants were gone and she

maid left in the

rest of the staff were not bold enough to steal

had just packed their own

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

lowered her head quickly, as though

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

in fear and then she quickly

feet, she squeaked, "I’m- I’m

that Rachel didn’t have the heart to

find another servant in such a short

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

in the hospital, she had called Andy to come pick

had been on her knees for too long.She was in

at the hospital and saw her, he

her off at the house before he went out again to

work," Rachel told

started walking towards the

occurred

stopping

the maid answered, looking even

Abby breathed a

Andy 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

was still lying on the sofa with

"Okay."

Your knees are full of bruises and you look

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

in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel was already half asleep,

kitchen to find Abby and ask her to make sure

by Abby a few

bedroom so she wouldn’t catch a cold sleeping on the

but when she saw the concern in Abby’s eyes, her

for keeping an eye on her, especially when she saw

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